#Chapter 89 - A Fallen Villain

Soren It pains me not to be able to look at Celia. I know that she is crying, I know that she is an immense emotional pain because of me and it's slowly killing me on the inside. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see the way her body has doubled over, and I can hear the way her cries echo and bounce off of the walls of the abandoned home. I keep my eyes focused on Bianca. I cannot let her think that this is a deception, needing her to be solely on my side instead of picking up on the plan that I have formed in my mind. Just outside of these walls sits the Dukes men, their soldiers already having taken out the rogue werewolves that protected the home. Bianca's smile makes me feel uneasy. It just fuels my hatred more knowing that she finds pleasure in Celia and I’s pain, finding pleasure in dominating the woman she has hated ever since she came back into my pack. Staring at the woman before me, I cannot bring myself to think about the good times that Bianca and I share together. Loo