Victoria's POV
“You have to choose, Victoria. You can't have both of us,” Alpha Derick spoke in a shaky voice, as if he was about to break down but restraining himself. “I'm confused,” I whispered, staring at the two men before me, who happened to be Alpha Derick and Lord Bernard. They were both standing beside each other with their hands stretched out towards me.
“Choose me, Vicky. You know that you're truly happy when you're with me,” Bernard said, taking a step forward. “With me, you feel alive, and I can give you twice of whatever he has given you,” he offered, while I gulped and looked at Derick, who took a step closer to me. “Choose me, Vicky. You know that's the right thing to do. I'm your mate and husband. We are destined for life. What we share is a sacred bond, not just built o
