CHAPTER 112

  Sansan sobbed silently in the corner of the room, refusing her husband's attempt to console her. She still couldn't accept that Mark was dead, but at the same time, she felt more pity for her dear friend Mona.

  Mona has been through a lot, all in the name of finding a mate. What bothered her the most was how horrible her fate had been since she met with alpha Dylan. Unable to control herself, she threw a disgusting look at him.

  She should have believed Mona when she told Sansan that Alpha Dylan isn't exactly the good person they all think him to be.

  "Don't blame him for this. Mark went on the journey of his own will." Her wolf cautioned her.

  Realizing the truth, Sansan cried bitterly again. She kept looking towards the door, hoping Mona would return on her own two legs and wouldn't have to be dragged back. That would not be pleasant at all.

  "Please stop crying, San. You would hurt yourself." Foden tried to talk to her.

  "Don't touch me!" She growled at him.