Chapter 62
- “I am his mate.”
- The ear-deafening screams from Imelda’s room got her mother, who sat on the couch opposite her scared. Imelda pushed the glass of water on the table down, and the glass shattered on the ground.
- “But why is he so indifferent to me? Did you see how he pushed me away? I even heard that he called that b**** into his chambers to satisfy him instead of me? He chose her over me.” She cried helplessly.