“You stupid b***h,” Annabella dropped her sweet girl act to allow the venom festering inside her to pour out through her words, “a disgusting reject like you doesn’t stand a chance with an Alpha, especially not one as powerful as Damian.” He eyes were filled with hatred as her upper lip curled in disdain. Looking the way she did, tainted by hatred, she was the one who was disgusting.
“That’s not what he said this morning,” I said in a sultry voice, lying to her face just to see her squirm.
“You little w***e!” she lost control as the little bit of restraint she had washed away along with a stray tear that rolled down her golden tanned skin.
“Oh, sweetheart, no... you should be looking at your own reflection when you utter those words. I’m still a virgin, pure and coveted by the most pow
