Chapter 323
Chapter 323:
A growl slipped from my throat, signaling my irritation. “I don’t give a fuck about what you feel, and I didn’t ask for your advice. You know what? Why don’t you take that silly advice and shove it up your ass!” My thunderous voice echoed in my head.
“That’s it. You never listen to advice, and that’s exactly why Aurora loves your brothers more than she loves you,” he lamented. I could feel his urge to spill more hurtful words, but he was struggling to hold back.
“You know what? Screw Aurora. I don’t care anymore. She can have them all to herself.” I muttered defiantly, cursing under my breath as I marched down the lonely corridor.
I felt like a jealous teenager whose crush had been stolen by a high school bully, but who cares?
“I can’t believe this is happening again. Your negligence led to the loss of our first mate, and now your pushy attitude is making you lose your second-chance mate. And to think that you should be more grateful—do you even realize how rare it is for the Moon Goddess to grant a second-chance mate? When will you ever learn?!” His frustration was palpable as his voice rose in anger.
The gritting of his sharp canines and the sound of his harsh breaths resonated in my head.
A sudden knot twisted in my stomach as flashes of Ivy’s last moments invaded my mind.
How could he bring her up when I still haven’t healed?
“I’ve heard enough. Keep quiet, or I’ll shut you in the dark!” I threatened, squeezing my eyes shut in pain.
“Do it. That’s the only thing you’re good at—shutting people out.”
My fists clenched into tight balls as pain dug its claws into my heart. My breath came in ragged gasps, my thoughts a chaotic mess.
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First Aurora, and now my nosy wolf. What a perfect way to ruin my day.
A deafening growl tore from my lips as I slammed the door shut. Why was everyone always on Aurora’s side?
Why did they keep believing her lies?
I was about to pull out the chair to sit when her hisses echoed in my head.
It hurt me that her cold attitude bruised my ego.
She had moved on, and she wasn’t bothered about me anymore. Selfish bitch.
How come she didn’t run after me when I stormed out of the kitchen in anger?
“Your jealousy is oozing out of you like a thick cloud of smoke,” my wolf chimed in, interrupting my thoughts.
“Shut up!” I screamed in frustration, silencing him.
Leaning back into the chair, I felt myself unraveling with jealousy. My face burned with anger, my blood refusing to stop boiling. Suddenly, a dark idea crept into my mind. A ferocious smirk curled on my lips.
I would break Aurora’s wings.
Since we had acknowledged each other as mates, causing her pain would be effortless.
I wanted her to feel exactly what I felt—the hurt, the humiliation, the jealousy.
My expression darkened as a figure clouded my thoughts.
Rosa.
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