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  1 "Thalia Silverfang, has someone mistreated you?" My sibling's inquiry carried a hint of worry as he paused during our phone conversation. He must have detected something in my voice, but I tried to appear nonchalant. I put on a false cheerful expression, despite the anger threatening to overwhelm me. "No, everything's fine. I've just come to a conclusion—if marriage is inevitable, does the identity of my spouse really matter?" "Are you certain?" He persisted, his unease growing. "Thalia, if there's a problem, you can confide in me. What's behind this sudden eagerness to wed? You seemed reluctant before." Naturally

Love's Cruel Substitute, A Wolf's Heartbreak

I gazed at Damien, shocked by his unexpected arrival. I hadn't disclosed any information about our pack's territory, yet there he stood. How had he managed to locate me? He must have compensated someone for the details.


Was that the reason behind his call last night?


But pondering his methods wouldn't alter the current circumstances.


"What reason do I have to return with you?" I inquired, feigning confusion. "This is my home now."


"Indeed, you did Thalia. However, this is your parents' residence. It's not the same as our place."


I nodded in acknowledgment, which brought a smile to his face. He extended his hand, still holding the flowers. I took them, but instead of being moved by the gesture as I usually would, I tossed them aside forcefully, causing the ribbon to unravel.


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