Genevieve:
"Are we disturbing your peace?" Ron whispered, causing Kit to bite the inside of her cheek, though she still managed to force a smile onto her lips.
"No, it's fine. I was planning to leave anyway," I lied, feeling an overwhelming urge to scream at the top of my lungs. I wanted to show him how happy I was with my mates. But my husbands had ruined everything.
They had made it abundantly clear that they didn't care about those who had hurt me.
"You're not sticking around to spend time with us? Don't cry if your other mates end up falling for me too," Kit tried to make it seem like a joke, but it was a taunt to my ego.
She wanted me to understand that my mates inviting them over was a clear indication that they didn't care about my mental peace. While everyone laughed, I forced
