Chapter 55
Tracy's POV
When I woke up, I didn't even want to open my eyes. It was like a nightmare. Although I went into heat yesterday, my consciousness was clear. When Osborn appeared, how he played with me, and how I humbly courted him and begged him to mark me, I remember everything clearly. I reached out and touched the skin on the back of my neck as if I could feel the pain caused by his teeth penetrating my skin. What made me miserable was not only the marks of my blood brother but also the deception from my friends.
Why was Osborn here yesterday? Why did I spend my first oestrus so easily last time? Why are there traces left by the use of the medicament to eliminate the scent in the room? I was so stupid that I thought it was a dream. I smiled bitterly and tears welled up from my eyes.
So was this all fake? Friends were fake, their concern was fake, and starting a new life was fake. Were they all acting together with Osborn? Yeah, how could excellent people like them really regard
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