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Chapter 93

“Why are we having pasta for breakfast again?”

Tyler sighed, his muscles tensing. “For carbs and to give us energy, I guess.”

Even if he’s going to feed me a bucket of Carbonara, it will still not give me enough energy to face Eliane. To face all of these shenanigans and bullshits that has been causing chaos in my head.

I thought being here in Stella’s Soul is just being a wife to a werewolf, pleasing the Alpha, being good to other Stella’s Soul residents, fucking my Alpha husband and giving birth to his heir. Those were the things I have expected ever since I’ve learned about their world.

Until I learned about the Hearteaters. And Rowena and dark magic, Eliane and this fucking bitchcraft which involves the fact that I must die so that the latter can resurrect.

“Why Elaine? You don’t like pasta for breakfast?”

I nodded. I forced my feet to stand when he blocked me, eyes burning with emotions I couldn’t fathom
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