"Meet my mates, Sister," I said. "How dare you!" she screamed. "I detest you, bitch. I abhor you. You ravaged me. You snatched my mate away from me, and now you also want to snatch my father from me." "You never loved me, Father. Everything was a lie. You only loved this bitch," she had cried out. "None of you liked me." She had looked so pitiful, and I had walked up to her. "Sister," I had called her. She stared at me surprisingly. "I loved you." "Don't call me your sister. I was never a sister to a bitch," she had cried out. "Stay away from me, whore. You took everything away from me. I hate you." "I never did," I had replied. "We are family, and I love you, sister." "We loved you," Father had finally broken his silence. "I never hated you, Anna. I love you, as well as your sister. And about Aiden, he was never yours. He is not your mate, and you can never force him to love you or claim you. Only your mate can claim and mark you. Aiden's mark on you would lead to your death sin
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