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.

at me as I walked out and

Harley.” I was in a bad mood and went

that the

went straight back to Blake’s lakeside villa, which

staying with

saw a drawing board standing in the middle of the warlor, and Blake was holding Hedwig in one hand

thought that Blake wouldn’t be able to handle the

ran over. She grabbed one of my fingers and pulled me forward. “Mommy, come over here. Daddy is drawing

to see Hedwig’s big eyes, so I had to go over and pretend

it? A Bar.” I looked at Blake’s work

an instant, and he said with extreme unhappiness,

laugh out loud. Although Blake was under the nurturing

don’t say, “I

He walked away from the drawing board, threw away the pencil in his hand, crossed his arms, and snorted,

his contemptuous face, I immediately sat

of the Moon Goddess that had appeared

by silvery white moonlight. She soothed my pain in my

in my hand and began

like him, it was already a good drawing. When I was in Pennsylvania, I went to a

easy peasy. With just a few strokes, I sketched out the outline of the Moon Goddess in my dream. Blake

Goddess on my drawing board

is so beautiful.”

face with her hands, looking at the Moon Goddess I

my painting and looked

looked strange. It was as if he had discovered some secret, and he looked at the

impressed by my

the woman in your painting?” Blake did not answer my

in my dream.” I

Blake looked at

werewolves have dreamed of the Moon

also became gentle. He said,

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