Miller’s POV
I was free of her s**t.
She was welcome to Daniel, and he was more than welcome to her.
“I never meant a damn thing to you, did I?” Mora was standing in front of me, eyes blazing and hands on her hips.
I allowed myself to look straight back at her.
Nothing.
I felt nothing for her.
Not anymore.
“Daniel, you are free to be with your mate, and I truly do wish you all the very best. You will need a lot of goods, and I have the luck to put up with her.” I smirked at Daniel and raised my eyebrows at a very cross-looking Mora.
She was fuming.
Daniel should have rejected her the way that Isla had denied me. Why should she get to be happy?
It was pretty clear to me that she blinded him. She certainly had him wrapped tightly around her little finger.
I, on the othe
