Bella
"No, this can't be, he's mine, Father!" I screamed, shoving the table aside, the glass and cutlery clattering to the floor. My eyes were locked on the headline: "Future Alpha of Silver Crest Pack with His Mate." And there he was-Osborne-hand in hand with a woman. Not just any woman, but someone so beneath me she wasn't even worthy of walking the same ground I walked on.
How could he stoop so low? To choose a girl like her? I can't believe he chose this fatty over me. My makeup was ruined by now, smudged with angry tears. The moment I heard he had attended Alex's mating ceremony with his so-called mate, I had stormed straight to my father's study.
One glance at me and at the paper in my hand, and he already knew why I had come.
"Calm down, Bella," my father said, his tone gentle a
