Jilted Mate 16

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Grace breathed deeply and trudged towards the packhouse alone. Rosella, her maid, wasn't able to accompany her due to wounds she suffered from Grace's hands. She held her dress tightly and glared at the sight of the ongoing party. Grace entered and smiled, but no one noticed her. It was like she was invisible to their eyes. She wanted to scream so loud but she couldn't. Grace wouldn't let her mask that she had been carefully hiding be broke just because of the condescending Alphas around her. "Did Rafael lost his mind?" Lester said the Alpha of Slayers. Grace hid behind the door and intently listened to their conversation. "How can he take a girl who was not his mate?" Lester added and drink his wine. He was greatly disappointed in Rafael's decision. "You really never know what he was

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