Chapter twenty five
I really could not help but wonder…. Why would you hate your sister so much? Sure, I was her half sister, and sure, everybody else already hated me, but it still did not make sense why hers had to be so personal. I had never done anything to her, but she still made it her life's mission to ruin my life.
Well, she had succeeded. She was clearly very proud of what she had done. She was the one that wanted me dead, and Brock was okay with it. I hated that fact. He should have been defending me somehow. He should be striving to protect me. That's what mates are for. But I had to accept that my mate would never be what I need him to be, and I had to start getting over that fact. I had to start learning to accept it very well and be okay with it.
“I'm so glad you came aro
