LEILA'S POV~I watched Brandon's disbelief as he stepped back, his gaze fixed on my faded clothes, making me feel ashamed. If only I had known I'd meet my mate today, I would have dressed better—although I didn't have any nice dresses!Stammering, he asked, "Y-you're... You're my mate?" He scrutinized me, making me want to shrink and vanish.Like an idiot, I timidly nodded, and his jaw dropped in shock. Neither of us could believe it.Brandon was an Alpha, soon to succeed his father's throne after graduation. Wealthy, desired by many, and a known playboy, I knew I wasn't his type of girl, not to mention the future Luna."Bloody shit! What sort of stupid fate is this? You, of all people? A rut like you? Naïve, dresses worse than a nerd, dirty, weak, and barely able to speak for yourself? I'd rather die than accept you!" he roared, anger flashing in his eyes.Like a frozen statue, his loatheful glare pierced me. The world faded away, replaced by a chilling emptiness. A coldness gripped
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