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Guilt had no place in this game

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last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2024-12-02 18:09:53

Elowen’s POV

I could feel the tension in the air even before I stepped into the house. The oppressive silence was heavy, punctuated only by the occasional click of Liora’s heels against the marble floor. The sight of her waiting for me in the foyer, arms crossed and an icy glare fixed on me, sent a chill down my spine.

"You're late," she snapped, her voice sharp enough to cut glass.

"I was out," I replied curtly, refusing to meet her eyes as I made my way toward the stairs.

"Out? With who? One of those mutts you're bonded to?" she sneered, her words dripping with venom.

I froze mid-step, my hands tightening around the banister. "Don't," I warned softly, my voice trembling with suppressed anger.

"Don’t what?" she mocked, taking a step closer. "Don’t point out the truth? You’re pathetic, Elowen. Always have been. You think those boys care about you? You're nothing but a weak little Omega dragging them down."

Her words hit like a slap, but I refused to let her see the hurt. I
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