He Sold Me Into Slavery I Returned As Queen Chapter 14
She looked up at me, resentment still smoldering in her eyes.
“Ella, you had everything from the very beginning.”
“You were the daughter of an Alpha and a Luna. Father, the elders, your mother’s kin—they all protected you.”
“And I was just a bastard. We lived in the same pack house, and I still had no inheritance rights.”
“Only after you were gone did they finally see me.”
I let out a short, sharp laugh.
“So?”
She froze.
“So I deserved to be sold?”
“To be branded a slave?”
“To be fed wolfsbane for years and left to die in a plague shed?”
Rosalie’s lips trembled uncontrollably.
“That’s not what I meant…”
“Yes, it is.”
I bent down, looking her in the eye.
“You always believed I had been given too much.”
“So when I lost my name, my pack, and my freedom, you thought that made things fair.”
At last, Rosalie broke into helpless sobs.
Cedric suddenly stepped forward.
“Lycan King, I confess.”
Rosalie’s crying stopped short.
Everyone turned to look at him.