to be polite anymore. "Alpha, I said I am not marrying him, whoever he might be, I don't want to know because I don't care. I will not marry him. I am not the only child you gave birth to." I yelled

ul Alpha and you are behaving this way. You should be happy that father wanted to find you a husband. Do you think anyone will want to marry a white-haired wolf-less Omega?" Ella asked with a raised brow. Her voice was full of mockery. I clenched my fist tightly. This is what she has been doing to me for the past years. All she does is mock me for my weakness. "You are a very weak useless girl who can't even protect herself. I will advise you to make the Alpha like you or else. You will die single. No one wants you okay? It's not like you are special.". She taunted. No matter how I tried to stop myself from crying. I can't. I hate the fact that I can't control my emotions in front of these useless people. Ella is right about what she said though. No one wants me. "Ophelia." My father called and I raised my head. My eyes were soaked with tears but I still managed to see through the tears. "Yes, Your Majesty," Ophelia said nervously. She's already shaking and it looks like she will collapse in the next moment. "Take Hazel to her room and clean her face. Do her makeup again and you must be quick about it. If you dared to stay long in the room. I will make sure I cut off two of your arms." He threatened and Ophelia trembled even more. "Noted Your Majesty." She said in a stuttering voice. She walked over to me and escorted me out of the throne hall. It was as if my soul was sucked out of my body. There were no traces of a smile on my face and my face was a li