Bella's POV
I stormed back into my room and began pacing around. Anger and frustration consumed my being, and I had to kick the stool on my way while I grunted.
I was frustrated; this wasn’t my plan. To be mated to them was something I had never imagined. Ever since getting my wolf, I have longed for my mate, but I never imagined my mates would turn out to be the two people I hate most in my life. What kind of prank was the moon goddess playing on me?
“Why don’t you consider their word about your late father being your mother's killers?” My wolf suggested, but that angered me. “Stop it, Olivia, stop it,” I snapped at my wolf. “My father can be anything but definitely not my mother's killer. He may be angry with her for leaving him, but he could never kill her,” I yelled at my wolf, wh
