"That magical blood running in your veins is a curse, Adelia! That made you kill hundreds of werewolves years ago!" Salazar pierced his eyes on the speechless werewolf.
Adelia was too stunned to speak for herself. She started to ask the Moon Goddess.
'Is he really my mate before, Goddess? Why didn't I feel any remorse from him after he led me to this situation? Why is he the first one to hate on me when that happened? Why did he immediately close his eyes and ears for my explanation before?' she asked in her mind.
She was forsaken by the alpha before the moment she was thrown out into this dungeon. But she didn't know why she kept on hurting inside whenever Salazar came to visit her.
"Why, Adelia? Are you already regretting what you've done before?" Salazar asked her bitterly for her silence.
Opposite to what she felt, Adelia lifted her gaze to Salazar and gave him a smirk. "Why would I regret something that I was bound to do?" She even raised an eyebrow at him.