Chapter 9
Tabitha's POV
"That's right."
I went straight to the point, and he was faster at it.
"You jerk!" I felt desperate, tears streaming down my face. "How could you treat me like this? And how on earth did the werewolves of the Silver Moon Pack offend you?"
Derek remarked, his tone icy, "Tabitha, if you wanna know the answer, go ask your dear father what he's done."
"What did he do? Just fucking tell me!" I shouted hysterically.
Derek stood there, looking nonchalant. "Go ask him yourself."
"So, marrying me was never about love?" I asked, sobbing.
I tried to find some trace of warmth in his eyes but I failed.
"That's right. I plotted to get close to you from the very beginning. It's all about revenge."
"You hate me?"
"Exactly. Tabitha, it's what you gotta go through for being John's daughter. I want y'all to live in agony forever to atone for your sins!"
With that, I heard a painful whimper from Crystal.
She was trembling, getting even weaker. And my wound started
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