Parting Lovers

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I knew going to Claire's was going to blow up in my face. But I had no idea how bad things would go and how quickly out of hand too.

Now, Maisie was gone. Xavier had taken Claire to hospital and despite everything, I was praying, hoping, that she was okay. Jacob had gone with them. I was alone in Claire's home, surrounded by all the pool party/engagement party guests of Blood Cresent. Everyone who thought I was a slut and a gold digger.

"I know you did this." The dark-skinned girl from earlier raised her accusing finger at me as she walked inside and saw me still there.

I knew replying would make it worse and there was no way I could protect myself from so many wolves who loved Claire. So, I stayed silent.

"I saw Claire drinking from the glass that you planted on the table for her." She was glaring at me as more people joined her.

"Say something, Slut." One of them shouted, "No apology or regret?"

"So, apart from being a whore by trade, and a gold-digger, you are also a