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Every full moon, Gareth, Alpha of the Graymane Group, bleeds uncontrollably.
Doctors have declared that if he cannot find his fated mate, he will bleed to death by twenty-five.
In my past life, my sister, Doris, stole my matebond test report and used synthetic pheromones to pass herself off as me, becoming Gareth's fated mate.
I exposed her scheme to everyone. But just then, her pheromones went into disarray, and she collapsed, only to be discovered to be pregnant.
Later, Doris died from a pheromonal backlash.
Everyone was convinced I had killed her. They threw me into a deep pit in the Angeles National Forest and left me to be bitten to death by vipers.
"You killed Doris, you'll pay for it with your own life!"
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day Gareth came to my door to propose.
This time, I will make him bleed to death.

My Mate Chose My Sister, I Chose His Ruin

Before I could speak, the person next to me couldn't hold back any longer.


Garvin let out a derisive snort, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips.


"So what if Gareth is dead? You still have me, don't you? What's the rush?"


He raised an eyebrow, his eyes glinting with mocking amusement.


"Besides, Sylvia is my mate. You want to marry her? Not a chance!"


"You… how are you back?" Gareth's father froze, his gaze fixed for a few seconds before he guiltily looked away.


After the Graymane family took him in, they never truly acknowledged his status.


He and his birth mother were constantly oppressed.


The Graymanes forced them to eat spoiled leftovers and drink cat urine, making their lives a living hell.


Later, they even drove his mother to her death.


Garvin went berserk that night. The Graymane family, seeing no other option, sent him abroad to fend for himself.


Chapter 6