Teresa
I was lying on the bed, resting my head on one of the pillows Hannah brought for me during one of her visits.
My mind drifted back to the story of Stella, and I couldn’t help but think about other people who have been victims of Oris’s tyranny.
It didn’t make sense that such a man was Alpha and had managed to stay in charge for such a long time, playing his dirty game.
How did Hannah end up with such an evil man?
I knew about the fate bond and all, but some people avoid their fated mate and mate with someone else. Didn’t Hannah know that Oris had this tendency before he married her?
I reassured myself that I will never have answers to some questions no matter how badly I want them.
“Thank God for Hannah,” I muttered to myself.
My eyes went back to the high window overhea
