KAYLA'S POV It has already been a couple of days since the incident. But I could not endure the pain. Diego hurt me beyond what I could imagine. He didn't mean it. He couldn't have ordered them to throw me out like that. As much as I forced myself not to believe all of it was real, I knew it was. The grin, that devilish grin, that was on the face of Adire as I was being hoisted away played with my thoughts. No matter how much I tried, I could not get rid of the pain. I made up my mind. I would go and confront Diego. I needed answers to all the questions in my head. A few moments later, I was striding through the hallway that led to Diego's chamber. My heart knew no peace. The last time I was in this pack, it was hurtful and heartbreaking. But this time, there's anger and pain in me. "Diego…you can't get away from this," I muttered. However, the closer I got, my ears began to pick strange signals— moans, groans of pleasure, heated breaths— all were coming to my ears. What the
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