**Grace**
I lay on the hotel's disgusting bed, looking up at the cracked pink paint, watching every scrap as it peels off, falling from the ceiling. The dimly lit light flickers through the room as I try to focus on the walls around me.
“Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me,” I softly sing as tears stream down my face.
How did everything get so f****d up? I had a foolproof plan that would have worked if he didn’t find his f*****g mate. Who would have guessed Ashleigh Steward was my boyfriend's mate?
I honestly thought it would be me. I’m an Alpha's daughter; I had a higher possibility. We had a magnetic attraction from the start, and everyone back home said we were perfect together. Dad is obsessed with Zander. But then, all he ever wants is power and money. Charwood, being t
