Confrontation With Ruby

“Heard you brought a bastard child to the party?” Ruby mocked, as I cringed at her words and placed my hands on my waist. The anger was surging inside me, remembering how she had sent someone to rape and murder me. “Watch your mouth, Ruby or I can seal it shut for you with glue,” I threatened while ominously advancing towards her. “Seems like I touched a nerve. If you are so interested in playing step-mom, I have contacts of a few Alphas who have lost their Lunas. Maybe you can entertain them and become a breeder. You won't have to parade around a bastard child,” she continued to mock me. I would have ignored her childish ass if she wouldn't keep dragging Oliver into the conversation. With the kind of gutter mind she had, she believed Oliver was my bastard child, I could see the judgemental look on her face. My whole being trembled from the rage I felt; it coursed through me like a river of pain, and I was going to transfer it all to her. She needed to be taught a lesson for the kind o