On the day I became his Mate, my best friend was attacked by rogues on her way to our ritual. Afterward, he embraced her tightly in his arms and blamed me. “Raina, it’s all your fault. You owe her.” From then on, the balance in his heart tilted entirely towards her. Later, as I lay dying from assassination, I made a final mind link with him for help. But he impatiently cut off the mind link. ‘Can’t you understand? She needs me. I can’t leave her right now!’ He didn’t know I was dying. In my new life, I decide to grant his desire. I’ll leave him understandingly, as he wished.
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