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t myself to have lost my sense of reasoning, why Lia wants to help…everything. We climax together. She pushes herself off from me, sinking into the bed and letting out low pants as though trying to catch her breath. “I missed you—” she says, breathlessly, “I miss us.” An idea takes form in my head and I stylishly lean closer to her, placing a soft kiss down her neckline. “Maybe if you tell me your classified information, there will be away to get back together.” She scoffs out a small laugh, averting her gaze to rest on me, “you must think I am stupid, Pedro.” “No. Not stupid, just stubborn.” I say instead and she rolls her eyes, throwing herself up from the bed. “I want to be your Luna when I am sure you have found your supposed mate and have had her killed.” A rumbling boisterous laughter emits around us and it took me a second to realize that the sound actually came out from me. I was laughing hard at her request. Who won’t? It sounded so ridiculously outrageous. Except that Lia didn’t think so because she kept staring patiently at me with a disinterested look on her countenance. I stop laughing, giving her a now serious stare, “What do you mean by that?” “I mean everything I said. That I want to be the next Alpha female, your Luna when Zara has been killed for disobeying moon goddess wishes and of course,” she narrows her gaze at me, the smirk is back on her face, “for the cruel humiliation she made you face in the whole of almight town.” “Lia I do not think this is somewhat of a good request, moon goddess choose her to be my mate so even if….” “Lalalala—” she cuts me off. My gaze hardens on her, I am balling my fist together, for once I should be able to take in her annoying self. “Are you going to be truly the coward Zara thought you to be? C’mon, show me then. After all, you may just be hiding as brave behind your father’s image—” “That is enough, Lia!” I growl, my hands are tightened on her throat in a jiffy. I do not even realize when I was that swift to have her in-between my hands. Her smirk is spread widely across her face as if daring me to kill her— prove to her that I am a coward… I groan aloud, releasing my grip on her neck, causing her to let out choking breaths. She is coughing, still recovering from the pain and seizure of breath. “You are insane, Lia.” “Well…what do you say to my request?” There is no telling what Lia would request for again and to think that all these is happening because of Zara makes me driven with anger and rage. I frankly do not care about what happens to her again, I was going to do anything and everything to make sure she pays for what she did. And as for Lia, there willl surely be away to take care of her, not