My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Chapter 33

Catherine’s POV

I hated Gina’s phony face. I felt that she was always wearing a mask. Her expressions changed constantly, and her true colors remained unknown to me.

“I am not interested in him. But it is my business. Why should I tell you?” I sneered.

I was very stubborn, and the dispute I had with Gina five years ago was also because of my temper.

Otherwise, I would not have met Blake in Shadow Forest.

It was useless for her to hunker down to ask for my help. She probably knew this as well, so she put away her pitiful appearance.

“Do you really want to be against me? Think about it. You and I are from two worlds now. Making me your enemy will do no good to you.” Since I wasn’t moved by her acting, she began to play tough.

That was who Gina really was. She enjoyed the feeling of being high above others.

“New Jersey is so big. Does staying in New Jersey make me your enemy?” I no longer wanted to talk to this unreasonable woman.

Gina’s face became even more sullen. Her eyes were filled with resentment. “I am warning you. Don’t even think about taking Blake away from me. You know how important he is to me.”

“If he is meant to be your mate, I can’t snatch him even if I want to. But if he isn’t, then you

shouldn’t blame anyone else,” I said sarcastically.

Gina looked like she had been pricked by a needle, and she became even more furious. “Even if Blake’s mate is someone else, that person will never be you.”

I thought Gina was insane. Did she really think all the women in the world wanted Blake’s

attention?

I ignored her and strode out.

I walked out and

Harley.” I was in a bad mood and went straight

the ground. I looked back and saw that the expression on her face was constantly switching between fear and anger.

done with this, I went straight back to

staying with

the parlor, I saw a drawing board standing in the middle of the warlor, and Blake was holding Hedwig in one hand and drawing something on paper with the other

that Blake wouldn’t be able to handle the two

Blake’s leg excitedly and ran over. She grabbed one of my fingers and pulled me forward.

want to go overat all, but I couldn’t bear to see Hedwig’s big eyes, so I had to go

I looked at Blake’s

an instant, and he

was under the nurturing of the

You don’t say,

He walked away from the drawing board, threw away the pencil in his hand, crossed his arms, and snorted, “Then why don’t you draw it?

his contemptuous face, I immediately sat beside him and took

Then the image of the Moon Goddess that had appeared in my dreams emerged in my

white gauze dress, and her body was surrounded by silvery white moonlight. She

immediately waved the pencil in my hand and began to

any professional training in painting. For someone like him, it was already a good drawing. When I was in

out the outline of the Moon Goddess in my dream.

passed, the Moon Goddess on my drawing board had become more

is so beautiful.”

looking

finished my painting and

strange. It was as if he had discovered some

you impressed by

is the woman in your painting?”

Moon Goddess. Or rather, the Moon Goddess in my

dream?” Blake looked at me with

werewolves have dreamed of the Moon Goddess more or less.” I placed the brushh

softened a little, and his tone also became gentle. He said, “Then what did the Moon Goddess