All Chapters of The Rejected True Heiress: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Callum’s POV“Are you sure it’s not meant to be?” Drake nudged me with his elbow at the table, nearly stabbing me in the ribs with his steak knife in the process. “You and the wolfless girl had serious chemistry last night. I mean, she’s still a freak, but she can dance.”I rolled my eyes and stabbed at my salad with my fork. “How about you focus on saying it and not spraying it?” I retorted, wiping at the side of my face.Across the table, Toby snorted. “Drake isn’t wrong, you know. Hell, with the blood moon coming up, maybe you could even mark her again.”My fork froze halfway to my mouth, romaine completely forgotten now.The blood moon.The rare time when, allegedly, broken mate bonds could be reforged—if two lovers who once had a fated bond, broke it, and fell in love again were to mark each other in a place where the full moon was visible in the sky.“That’s just a story,” I said, shoving my lettuce into my mouth. “I thought you guys were old enough not to buy into that crap any

Liora’s POV“I heard Ella and Adam won the popular vote,” my father said from across the table as he cut his steak with an ornate silver knife. “They asked for a trip to the planetarium. I thought that was nice.”I thought so, too. It was a whole hell of a lot better than Bianca getting her way in t

Sighing, I relented. Mia grinned and bounced on her toes. “Thankyouthankyouthankyou!” she cheered, then grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the circle.Zane looked up as we took our seats. “Ah, new recruits!” He wiggled his eyebrows at me. “Couldn’t resist joining, eh, princess?”“Stop calling me

For a moment, just a moment, I could have sworn that everyone else had suddenly disappeared from the room. As those eyes found mine, normally so cold but now flickering with something that could have been amusement or perhaps something else entirely, I couldn’t seem to stop the way my face warmed faintly.As I looked at him, I saw a flash of the night of the ceremony. His hair tousled, almost haloed against the light of the moon overhead. His face close to mine. Too close. Close enough to kiss.Callum’s hesitation lost him the game. Zane finished his cup, smashing it against his forehead with a howl, and I was instantly snapped out of my reverie.The crowd went wild again. “Zane! Zane! Zane!” they chanted. Mia jumped up and down beside me, clapping her hands together with delight.My gaze was still locked onto Callum’s, and I was certainly blushing the color of a ripe tomato.Suddenly, Zane strode over to me, wrapping one arm around my waist. I gasped as he tipped me over and brought

“Alright. Well, I’m here if you need me.”“So am I,” Mia said, although the way her voice shook slightly just made the knife twist in my chest. I looked away, biting the inside of my cheek so as not to cry.Zane’s smile when I turned back around, however, took me by surprise. “What is it?” I muttered.He shrugged. “Just curious to see how you handle this, that’s all. I do love a good bit of revenge.”…Callum’s POVOnce Bianca and I were alone, sequestered in my dorm, I pulled my hand away from her grip and frowned, studying her.Something about this situation felt… off. Very off.Her entrance earlier had been too perfectly timed, her sobs almost theatrical in nature, and now, as she stumbled over to my bed and sat, her movements seemed jerky and unnatural.“Bianca,” I said slowly, watching her carefully, “did you send those pictures?”If she did, then I wasn’t sure if I could handle it; following Liora around was one thing, but taking pictures of a girl’s underwear and sending them t