Ionora's POV :
"Ionora wait-"
But I didn't give him a chance to explain as after a sassy hair flip, I was gone. If I stayed there any longer, I would have slapped a b***h or made a fool out of myself, both equally probable. The rage brewing in me was nothing compared to the intense jealousy I felt. No, don't look at me like that. That man may be someone who hates my guts and who wants to offer me as sacrifice but he was also my mate and supposed other half. Jealousy was only natural. I also couldn't help but feel hurt at the thought of him choosing that Barbie wannabe over me. Was I that bad-
Nora don't you dare complete that sentence.
But-
No. How many times do I tell you that you're beautiful. Inside out. Just because that i***t of a mate prefers bimbos to you it doesn't mean that y
