CHAPTER 18 – TORN

Sianna’s POV

My lower jaw trembled from my instant anxieties. I was left alone to deal with the repercussions of my actions after Vance stormed out of his own house. The mate bond burned in my chest like little cracks were being formed.

My eyes were empty at this moment since I cried so much last night. Despite the agony of being torn between these two guys, the deceitful tears steadfastly refuse to flow.

Because of me, Curtis was hospitalized. Because of my idiotic acts, he almost perished. He betrayed me, but he didn't deserve to be put in a life-threatening situation.

I lingered in the living room, where he had left me, inertly. I saw the real Alpha last night, having a homicidal tantrum. I feared him and thought he would hurt me as well.

Giving me the car as a gift implied to me that he believed he could dispel my emotions with things. I am not for sale, and it was not a peace offering.

Finally, I sauntered over to the couch and sat down, placing my elbows in my lap and my he