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When she arrived in my studio out of nowhere, I was shocked. I had to cover myself up before I
could stop myself from yanking her against the chair and kiss her all over her body. My eyes
couldnât stop fixating on her, filled with so many unspoken urges.
âWhy hasnât she left already?â This pretending to be unaffected was getting me nowhere. My body
was stiff, trying to hold back the inevitable. I was fighting the transition, but it could happen at any
moment. And things took a worse turn when she suddenly started talking about her body, offering it
to me.
Her body was my temple.
I would never disrespect it. Even when I was furious with her for lying to me and cheating, I couldnât
bring myself to disrespect her like that. She was asking me to use her, and I felt so disgusted with
myself. I didnât like this reputation of mine.
Using her? What did she think I was?
âSomeone cursed with lust,â my wolf replied sadly.
That
Is that really how she saw me? Why else would she lower her selfâesteem and offer herself to me
like that? I shook my head, trying to clear the thoughts.
âSheâs offering because she wants to stay here with me,â I thought,
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heartbroken that she felt the need to cheat on me. Why? Even when sheâd hurt me in the past, it
didnât sting as much as watching her leave now. I hoped that by the time I came out of my studio,
she would have already gone.
âIâm sick and tired of finding you in every corner of my home, watching me. I donât want your
attention. Do you have any idea what any other girl wouldâve done if Iâd left her like this after
sleeping with her and dating her friend? She wouldâve been furious and chosen her selfârespect!
But you⦠you surprise me. You donât even love yourself. Grow a spine, Nora!â
I said all the right things to push her away. If she didnât leave my goddamn studio right now, I was
going to lose control.
I closed my eyes as soon as she was out of sight.
âUghh!â Blood dripped from my nostrils, and thatâs when I realized we didnât have much time left.
I remember when she first arrived, we would still transition and roam around the mansion. Our dad
would tell her not to come downstairs because we were angry and making a mess. But in reality, we
were just practicing living in this mansion for the rest of the year.
However, we had to stop because her scent lingered everywhere in the house. After transitioning,
even when it wasnât the torture months, weâd go straight to her room. Even if my brothers her mates,
I could tell
sent they have found a weird fascination with her. And then my mind went to Ryker and I closed my
eyes shut. The betrayal from Nora and Ryker still ached my soul and heart.
Thatâs when we decided to stop our routine. I mean, we didnât have to continue. Iâm not sure about
the others, but I was finally feeling happy. I smiled a lot more and had a reason to leave my studio.
Every time I
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spotted her, I felt a surge of excitement.
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Even before I felt the mate bond with her, I always found her intriguing- more than anything else in
the world. Thatâs why, even when I knew I might get caught, I kept her painting with me. I burned
Natalyaâs painting just to throw others off, but I couldnât bring myself to get rid of Noraâs. How could
I? She was the best thing I had ever painted.
And then my eyes landed on the woman from my dreams. I donât know who she was, but the
unsettling part was that she made me feel the same excitement I felt for Nora, and that troubled me.
I didnât want to think about anyone else, so I needed this woman out of my mind.
As for Natalya, just thinking about her made a grimace form on my face, and I almost gagged.
Why would someone willingly stick around, knowing they werenât welcome?
âJust wait until this is over. Iâll teach her some manners sheâll never forget. Thatâs what sheâll get for
messing with Nora and thinking she could beat her,â I thought to myself. I knew this time was hard
on Nora, and it was hard on me too.
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I never believed in Natalyaâs innocence, not
ven for a second. I knew Nora was innocent, but I had to let Natalya play her games.
If only Nora had listened to us and avoided Natalya altogether. I dreaded these days. If I had
exposed Natalya and then had to go into hiding during the torture months, Natalya and the others
would take out their anger on Nora, leaving her alone and helpless. I was doing everything I could to
make Nora survive the next few months before I returned.
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