Read Omega’s Possession by Jessica Hall Book 2 Chapter 27 – “We already know this!” Leo snapped, sounding very close to the end of his rope. “What was on the fucking footage?” He snarled, getting closer to an already trembling Curtis.

If this worm has ever made even one good decision, this had to be it. He could go around and act like the tough man all he wanted, but Leo wasn’t one to mess with now. The aura that surrounded him was dangerous and threatening.

“She refused me! She said she wouldn’t let me mark her or give me a child. I offered her freedom if she helped me. I loved her, but she loved the fucking guard!” Curtis spat out the word vomit.

We needed to know what was on that damn video, just like Leo had implied many times already, but this fool was dancing around the topic.

“Who?” Leo barked. I wasn’t entirely sure where this was going, but I was too eager to learn more details.

Curtis gritted his teeth as his eyes returned to mine, and he locked his gaze with me as if his sudden burst of confidence would help him. By all means, I didn’t mind. The guy could use his eyes however he wanted while he still had them.

“Harper. She was mine. He promised she would be mine. And once I got a chance, she refused me. She fucking rejected me. I would have taken care of her and given her the world and the fucking sky if she damn asked, but she kept refusing my advances. She wanted him, not me! Why? Why didn’t she want me!” He screamed at the top of his lungs.

Leo unfolded his arms as our gazes met. I think we both knew where this was going.

“Wait, Harper escaped. She ran.” I added, and Curtis nodded his head, averting his gaze to the floor as if he suddenly could feel shame.

“Eight months later,” Curtis whispered. I held my breath, waiting for him to admit what I thought he was about to. “Bree turned up on my doorstep. I found her in a basket,” Curtis adds.

“Was that what the footage showed? It was Harper, wasn’t it? The video was of Harper dropping her off. Harper is—”I glanced at Leo, who was staring at Curtis. If looks could kill, this one would already have Curtis six feet under.

my gaze back to Curtis as he cursed and shook his head again. At this moment, it seems as if this guy thinks the reality might fade if only he keeps shaking his head hard and often enough. That had to be the most ridiculous attempt of a person, trying to force themselves into denial I

Bree is Harlow’s

eyes flickered up at me, but Curtis looked away in guilt once he noticed the look on my face. He had to be kidding himself if he thought I was about to let him drop the topic

Every part of me: my

In fact, Curtis forced his lips in a thin line as if he wanted

the knife and ripped it out of his leg. I pressed the blade against his throat and snarled in his

adrenaline and rage boiled in my blood, my canines started protruding, and fur grew along my arms. Curtis nodded his head eagerly, obviously aware of how much he had fucked

laundry rooms,” Curtis cried out, trying to get further away

question. I couldn’t let him think he was

way to deny something? He looked like a stupid, old one-trick toy. I

me. I couldn’t lose

left him

I staggered back, no longer caring about how much I wanted to slit his

social status – everything was hers! I would have looked after her like no other man ever could! I loved her!” Curtis screamed as I blinked at him, unable to believe

that. I went the furthest I could for her. That’s what your mother had. Harper kept her clothes. Hana and Sophia convinced your fathers to

rapist like him deserved, I had to hold back the intense need to kill him in

more. Unfortunately, I also needed

how old, Bree?”

Zara,” Curtis hung his head the moment the

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