Just when Madeline left my room, Lillian rushed towards me. Upon learning about the harsh manner in which I was treated, she pitied me and apologised for being ridiculous that same night.
“I wouldn’t say you were being reasonable as well. However, I was never upset with you,” I responded while subduing my urge to cry.
She quickly observed my wet eyes and asked me in a bit aggressive tone, “Did she say something to you? Did the alpha hurt you anywhere?”
Instead of indulging in a lengthy explanation, I grabbed her and rested my head on her shoulder as I let go of my tears.
Pitying me for my inability to even express what had happened, Lillian asked me, “Do you want me to talk to the alpha for you? I could do that.”
“It wouldn’t work. She doesn’t love me anymore,” I revealed.
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