I couldn't believe he would have the nerve to leave me. He was nothing, and now he's mated to a nothing too. Did he not realize I was going to be the most powerful witch alive or to ever exist? I bet his mate is nothing special either. I look at my reflection in the mirror and grin at what I see; long blonde hair, a slim figure, a bust to die for. Jett had been rejecting me for a year. I'd only got him to sleep with me once, but that night to me had been magical.
I hissed with anger as a servant just came walking into my room unannounced they were fetching my things. Having to move again was pissing me off. Those goody witches and their vampire mates were getting on my last nerve. They froze, looking at me wide-eyed. " Put them down and get out " they hurriedly did as I said, and I groan
