sofa, Alpha Anthony waved his hand. Two tall and strong she-wolves came from behind Brenda, grabbed her, and slapped her several times. The sound of the slaps hitting

me. "You look down on me?" My temper got the better of me, making me forget to act civilized in public. I censured Brenda regardless of anything. "Bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart!" At that moment, I just wanted to tear Brenda into pieces. Hopping on her, I grabbed hold of her hair and tried to scratch her flawless face. Unexpectedly, Brenda was I prepared. She blocked my attack with her elbow, kicked my belly, and scratched my arm. Groaning in pain, I covered my belly and looked at the bloody scratches on my arm. I was almost driven mad by her. "You bitch! How dare you hurt me?!" I didn't even care that my hair was disheveled. I knew that my appearance must be awful at this moment, but it was all because of Brenda. I didn't that I couldn't even overthrow a slave. "Miss Vivian, you asked for it." Brenda looked at me coldly. Finally, Alpha Anthony let out a growl, putting a stop to our fight. "Brenda, prepare for the ceremonies. I don't want to repeat my order again." It seemed that Alpha Anthony wasn't going to give Brenda a severe punishment as I expected. My goal was not achieved. I wasn't satisfied at all. It seemed that I would have to find another way to punish this bitch. It would be best if I could make her life a living hell. All of a sudden, a perfect idea occurred to me. ** Brenda's POV: Due to Alpha Anthony's strict instructions, I began to prepare for the welcome ceremony and the trials and tried my best to not make any mistakes. While I was busy working, I heard my wolf crying in my mind. "Avery, what's wrong?"I asked. "We were rejected by our mate." "I'm sorry. I have accepted his rejection." "You don't have to apologize. I know he won't be a good mate. But sti