I had never been so hysterical in front of Alexander before.On our mating day, he told me he preferred gentle, nurturing females.So for two years, I maintained a docile, obedient persona around him.I had barely ever contradicted him, let alone lost my composure with such explosive anger.Looking back, he had gradually manipulated me into becoming Victoria's shadow in his mind.But now, I didn't care what he thought anymore.Those days of constraining myself within that pack house for the sake of a cold, selfish male—The very memory made me sick!Perhaps in his eyes, I had always been an expendable character.He enjoyed my devotion, my tenderness.Yet he never reciprocated with even a shred of warmth.After shouting at Alexander, I felt liberated, releasing much of the bitterness that had been building for days.Aurora emerged from her room, firmly taking my hand.I responded with a big hug."Don't worry, I'm fine now. That kind of male doesn't deserve my heartache.""But what about
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