Chapter 8

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Yasmyn's POV "Who do you think you are?" I raised my eyebrow at him. "I was just voicing out my opinion. You didn't have to do this," Brendan shook his head at me. I don't know why my heart still tugs when I look at him. I don't know why I couldn't hit him harder than that, even though I am pretty sure I might have broken his bone with that punch. "I don't remember anyone asking you to voice out your opinion there. You are here as a guest so I would appreciate it if you are the guest here. I am not your mate. I wasn't your mate when you rejected me because you thought I was an Omega," I told him, shoving the lump in my throat down. I never really faced rejection so this hurts like a motherfucking b***h!! I was the princess my entire life and no one who knows me told me that I wasn

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