BELLA'S POV
If Dad hadn’t chosen such a dumb excuse, I wouldn’t be struggling to keep Alexander by my side now.
Since Dad had told everyone that lame lie, I had no choice but to go with it after I returned. I had carefully capitalized on it and told it to Alexander at every chance I got. He pitied me, and he had been loving and kind, always coming at my every beck and call to hold me in his arms and assure me that everything would be fine and he would always be there for me. But now… I reflected on the past few days and hissed again. Now the lie was barely effective, especially with Sydney more involved.
Or maybe my acts weren’t believable enough? Perhaps I should meet up with a pack’ doctor and make him lie, then I would get Alexander to go with me and…
I hissed and threw the ideas ou
