Chapter 389 Book 4 The Cursed Alpha's Fate

He got me gifts. A horde of presents that seemed like an apology for his lack of love for me. I may have accepted them graciously but when I looked at them, I felt my stomach twist and my heart hardened. There were several pieces of jewellery, a car key and a tablet with a score of pretty pink accessories. They were good gifts, great gifts if I pretended they were not to apologize for him not loving me, but when I looked at the stack of first edition comic books, the dozens of white roses and the little card on them that read ‘You are my Sunshine,’ I wanted to smash something.