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Anya's pov

I never thought that in my entire life, my plan would backfire on me this bad.

From wanting her dead to her moving into the castle and it all happened because of a plan I orchestrated.

I swirled the wine in my glass cup, before downing it and wincing at the sour taste as it stung my throat. I needed to get more, I needed something stronger than this to fight the pain I felt.

I didn't know if to go for a run or find who to tear apart.

I needed to take out my anger and the person I wanted to unleash it on was far away from me, probably in the arms of my man, languishing and enjoying his attention.

I had never known shame so deep as I did when he almost ran mad at the fact that she was responding slowly to treatment which was easily solved as fate was on her side, surviving that fire and waking up in a few hours was more than a weak wolf could pull off.

Maybe she's using more spells than we are! We need to act fast Anya! My wolf Tira spoke, Raphael is supposed to be mine by now if not for that stupid bitch! The goddamn slut doesn't even have a wolf!

I could feel all the pain that Tira felt.

It was like daggers were being stuck in my belly when he walked out of the hospital cradling her like she was precious, he didn't even care that everyone was staring.

She was wearing his shirt, I had never had the liberty to wear his shirt and she did, she had her arm around him that I so badly wanted to amputate along with the other and he even carried her on his back in front of everyone when they were done with the ice cream canteen.

He got her ice cream!

A wolfless low-life degenerate looking like a corpse with her stupid brother coming from nowhere to interrupt my plans wasn't something I was going to allow.

I was glad that she was too scared to speak up against me because if she did, Eros wouldn't spare me but I knew she wasn't as dumb as she seemed. She would speak up soon, I have seen the defiance in her eyes growing day by day.

I needed to lay low and at the same time, I needed to act fast.

What would even happen when Dmitri is back?! That Harlot would have two men fighting over her when we can't even get one?!

Tira was going nuts just as I was and my mother had run out of ideas.

Eros even had the nerve to order me to get a personal shopper and a jeweler to the castle by dawn tomorrow so his stupid mate would have the finest of things.

What was I now? Her slave?!

I wanted to punch something, someone rather.

I couldn't defy his orders as that would get me in trouble even though I knew it should be me enjoying these privileges.

The diamond necklace I had gotten with the stolen money suddenly grew useless in my sight knowing that what he would get her would be far more beautiful and expensive.

He always liked to go for the best of the best and he would do that for her.

Does he really like the best of the best? Tira asked, if he did, he would go for us!

We just need to open his eyes Tira and let him see that we are the best for him. That would happen by getting rid of her first and I assure you that we will!

I looked away from my wine glass when I heard giggling only to see a bunch of girls that I used to hang out with but I had to dump them the moment I assumed my position Besides them being jealous, they would want my man as well.

I got up from my seat and began to walk towards them.

"Well, well, well, if it isn't the forgotten Luna wannabe?"

One of them remarked as I got closer and the rest burst into laughter.

"What did you just say?!" I growled in her direction and she stepped out facing me, "Repeat it!"

"Luna Wannabe!" She spelled the words out waving her finger in the air, "Eros jilted you for that freak-looking woman. He jilted you for that and you still have the nerve to show your face?!"

"Imagine being left for a freak?! It shows you are no good." Another remarked and the laughter increased.

"Look here ugly duckling!" I smashed my glass on the floor before wagging my finger at them, "I wasn't jilted, he's just passing time and being nice. The freak is desperate for love and he's feeding her desperately."

"It doesn't look like that." One of them shook their heads, "You just sound pained."

"Mark my words, idiots!" I growled, "I will be Queen Luna! And the day I ascend that throne is the day you perish! Your days are numbered!"

I stormed off seething in anger.

I couldn't imagine the ridicule that I had just gone through, it was all Demi's fault and I wouldn't stop till I made her life a living hell so much so that she jumped off the castle walls.

I pulled my phone out, an idea clicking in my mind. A way to sabotage all the good treatment she was getting tomorrow.

A smile crept to my lips as I dialed my favorite number.

"Hello." I greeted.

"You have got a job for me, Anya?"

"You bet!"

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I think its time for Anya to die 😒

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