Chapter Twenty Six
“ Stella, please keep it down,” I say to her, and she raises her arms up in mock surrender. I swear she will get me in trouble!
“I know I am being loud and I am so sorry, but I am shocked. Wouldn't you be shocked if you were me? You are Brock Pierce’s mate?. Then why the hell are you in a cell? You should be a princess right now!” she sounds as shocked as she says, ad she should be.
I just laugh to myself again,
“ you are so funny. He wants nothing to do with me. Okay?” I say to her, and she suddenly changes. That look of hope that was glimmering in her eyes is gone instead, replaced by this apologetic look, like she was feeling very sorry for me. I would feel sorry for me if I was listening to myself right now too, as someone else.
“He rejected you. Oh my God!”, s
