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Isla’s POV

How did Miller escape?

There is no time for the questions, although my head was spinning like crazy. I was in shock.

How could Max do this to me?

He was supposed to be my second chance, and I thought you love me.

Clearly, I was wrong.

“OH, Claudia I can’t wait to be with you forever and properly.” I heard him say they both came up for air.

“What about her? I can’t even bring myself to say her name. She is disgusting, as well as stupid.”

It was a damn good thing that Miller was holding me and covering my mouth. Otherwise, I would have already been over there, beating the shit out of that thing. She didn’t even know me, and you were talking like that about me. The worst thing being that Max would even allow that out of her mouth. He was supposed to be my mate, not hers or anyone else. So, I was lost as to why he was playing tonsil tennis with some slutty, she Wolf.

“Isla, calm down. It’s okay, I’m here for you please trust me” he whispered in my ear