Chapter 589
Third person's POV
Everyone was shocked by the terrifying sound of flesh colliding with the tile floor.
It sounded like a thunderbolt had exploded in everyone's hearts.
This was not a normal funeral at all. It was a brutal assault.
Derek's actions filled everyone with questions and fear. Had he lost his mind to grief and anger, completely losing his sanity?
What had the young girl done to provoke him so?
How could he have been so harsh on her?
Elena had come with a spectator's mentality, wanting to see Derek's pain.
She never imagined that she would be so dramatically drawn into the center of this storm, and the one who laid a hand on her was none other than the Alpha of the Black Thorn Pack, Derek.
Elena had always harbored resentment, a resentment that grew like a poisonous tumor in her heart over time.
Especially towards Tabitha. In her twisted perception, Tabitha was a plunderer who had taken everything that should have been hers.
Whether it was status, glor
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