Alpha's Possession by Jessica Hall

Chapter 135

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A lump formed in my throat, and a jolt of pain hit my chest as I watched and listened to Bree as she laid out her pain for me.

I held my breath when I noticed her bottom lip quiver. “But she told me to go home… I didn’t ask for much, just to get to know my mother and little

 

sisters, but she told me that I wasn’t her daughter. It took me weeks to track her down, had to steal Mrs. Yates’s car, boy did I get my a****s beat for that. You all went to some fair. I watched you all for days before I finally caught her alone in the bathrooms at the fair.” Bree looked over at me, focusing her gaze on mine.

I felt as if she was staring straight into my soul. As if Bree tried to show me a glimpse of the pain she witnessed when she was younger, and how it felt when our mother rejected her. I could only imagine how heartbreaking it was.

“You know, when she told me to leave, she also said that I wasn’t hers, but only his. That she wanted nothing to do with me. For four weeks, I followed you all. For four weeks, only for her to tell me to go home because she couldn’t stand looking at me.”

I couldn’t understand what was happening anymore. Bree sounded devastated, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked sad, but the corners of her lips kept twitching as if she was barely holding back a wide grin.

“Bree, you were there on that day, weren’t you? The day of the accident?” My eyes widened as I imagined the worst possible scenarios. Was that even an accident?

Bree was going too far by stealing me away from my mates, but who knew how far she was willing to go back then, when our mother had hurt her so much.

I understood why our mom did it. Bree was a product of rape, and although all she wanted was to be loved by our mother, not every woman could love the reminder of what happened to them. In that situation, both of them were victims.

Bree shook her head. “Not my proudest moment, but all that time I watched her being the doting mother to both of you. The mother I wished she would be to me…” She stopped and looked down at

her hands.

at her hands to check if they were still covered in our mother’s blood.

the Dean’s son at my school, was able to use photo

Bree, unsure if I

only

I could believe

taunted us from the driver’s

kicked his seat again. “Shut up, f****k

the least

focused on getting

ready to run for my life. I would force the shift to get out of these restraints

and I didn’t bother to consider if asking it would be a good idea, I just voiced it.

as if I had

you, though?” I kept pressuring her. Doing such a thing might cost me by angering her, but I was still willing to push her buttons. “Or are you doing

in shock as she frantically shook her head and raised her hands. “What! No! I would never! I have nothing against you, Harlow! Or Zara. Nothing! I just wanted to get to know you! Why do you think I pulled

I was mentally prepared to hear something about Bree causing the accident, but I never thought that part of her big secret

was you. You were the one that drove us off the road. You. You were the person who

together. My mind took me back to that awful day. The smell of gas,

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