CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE
Amanda's POV
I was left alone crying in Troy's room. I could not accept this. The company was meant for me. Troy was meant for me! Everything that Troy has was meant for me! I am his mate! I am!
What Troy had said earlier wasn't true. He just lied! He's lying! He is meant for me! Only for me!
"Troy is only doing this to get Cassandra into his palm and for our wolves to go back," I mumbled.
"It's impossible for Troy to love Cassandra again," I said in a whispered manner.
I can't help myself but smash all the things inside the room. I am so angry!
It has been half an hour since I have been crying alone in the room. I curled myself on the floor. My heart is hurt.
After a while of lying on the cold floor, I thought of something, the spell that we had instilled
