Chapter 19:
Without glancing at her, I put on my trousers and left her room.
“Alpha, everything you need to know about Aurora is in your mail,” Jasper communicated via mind-link.
I hastened my steps to my office, a dark smile twisting on my lips.
“Come to Daddy, Aurora,”
Aurora
Before I could process what was happening, Nathalia sent me flying toward the door with another heavy kick. My head slammed against the hard wooden door, making it ring.
I groaned in pain, holding my head with my eyes tightly shut.
What I heard next was the flick of fingers, and before I knew it, two guards grabbed me by my arms and dragged me out of my room, tossing me onto the floor.
I struggled to crawl away when Nathalia’s figure hovered above me.
I couldn’t lose my temper—not in front of everyone. But she could humiliate me in front of everyone, right? My subconscious screamed at me.
I was left with no choice. I had to protect myself from unnecessary punishment.
“You slut!” she yelled in anger, dragging me by my hair before I could make it across the room.
“Let me go!” I struggled, trying to push her hand off my hair, but she tightened her grip, almost uprooting my hair strands.
My scalp burned in pain as I felt a few strands ripped out forcefully.
“What is the meaning of this, Nathalia?” The Alpha’s authoritative voice boomed across the room.
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I heaved a sigh of relief.
I knew he would rescue me from his psycho daughter.
“Nothing serious, Dad. I’m just punishing this brat!” She hissed, smacking me hard across the face.
“I said stop it!” he ordered, using his Alpha tone, but Nathalia hissed, looking away as if he were invisible.
“I can’t let a thief roam free in this house!” she shouted, making my heart break.
“But I didn’t steal anything!” I shouted back, but she punched my face.
The hallway was getting more crowded now. I could make out more than seven people gawking at us.
The Alpha and his Luna, my mother, Eve, who looked like she was about to cry…
“Listen to your father, Nathalia. Let your sister go,” the Luna tried to intervene.
“She is not my sister!” Nathalia thundered. Her voice almost shook the mansion.
She hated being called my sister.
“She is a bastard! She doesn’t belong here. She is the daughter of a slut!”
“Hey!” My mother interrupted, but Nathalia continued as if my mother didn’t exist.
“She is a shameless whore and a thief!” She concluded, spitting on me before releasing her grip. I winced in pain as I struggled to stand.
