Chapter 19

Sibel’s POV

The anger surging through me was overwhelming, the kind that made me want to slap all of them right there. But I had to hold back. "This card is stolen; you're a thief!" Cara accused, pointing at me with a scolding tone as if I were a child.

"I didn't steal it," I defended myself, frustration rising. "I already told you, this card belongs to me."

Cara stared at me, her expression incredulous, and then burst out laughing. "You expect us to believe that?" she mocked, her tone dripping with disdain. "You're an omega, Sibel. You don't have the power or resources to acquire a Supreme Black Card. You're just a thief, trying to deceive us."

My anger boil over, but I knew I had to keep my cool. I couldn't let them get under my skin. "I'm telling the truth," I insisted, my voice firm. "I didn't steal the card. And I'll prove it to you."

Cara's laughter stopped, and she raised an eyebrow. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots," she sneered. "Go ahead, try to prove it. We'll see who's lying he