Chapter 499
499-The Bitter Taste Of Betrayal
“It’s true. I am over you!” Christina eximed loudly.
“I was loyal to you for a very long time, but then tell me, what did it give me? Nothing!” she yelled at
Maynard, stepping away from Corbin.
“That long time when you wouldn’t shut up filling my ears against Enya and how I should punish her for
disrespecting me by rejecting me?” Maynard scoffed at her. ’I am not angry, nor am I jealous. Go ahead
and fuck the entire Crimson Fangs Pack. Nobody gives a fuck! At least I don’t, as long as you stay the
fuck away from Enya.“
Maynard raised his voice when warning her to not plot against me.
The instant she heard him say my name, I watched her lose her mind. She grunted and picked up a
rock to throw at him, but her mother intervened.
“That asshole!” Christina yelled, trying to free her hand from her mother’s grasp.
“Calm down. Don’t waste your energy on him. He is forever a ve of Enya’s love. I am sure he
doesn’t even give a fuck that the mate bond was created by her mother to torture him. You enjoy the
best mate one could ever ask for.” Emelia was talking very loudly in Christina’s ears.
“You are right!” Christina took a deep breath and then smiled again. “I don’t care who he cares for now,”
he added. Corbin was silently enjoying the show, still; not revealing to her that he had tricked her.
“In fact! I am d you all havee here to see this day. My dear mate is choosing me as the next
and best vessel to hold the powers of Enya.” Her ims made
Maynard frown in confusion. He knew that was not happening because Corbin already had the powers.
Maynard was staring at Christina or Corbin, scoffing as he couldn’t believe he was once interested in
her.
“I like this look of fright on all your faces. Soon I will be the most powerful creature and I bet you all
woulde crawling into my feet, professing undying love and whatnot!” she rolled her eyes, thinking
that was the only reason my mates have ever put up with me.
“So now!” Christina finally felt like she had spoken enough, and now was the time that she was going to
receive powers.
“I am ready for the powers to be transferred into my body,’ she said as she walked closer to me and
then spread her arms in the air.
“Corbin! Let’s do it,” Emelia smiled at him, looking around for the potion bottle.
“Babe!” Christina put her hands down when Corbin didn’t respond to her. “What happened? Let’s do it.
Threaten this stupid bitch with everyone’s life and give me the powers,” she told him, expecting loyalty
when she herself didn’t know the meaning of being genuine to someone.
I understand that anybody would be hurt to see their mate caring for someone else, but instead of
leaving your mate, using him to break the one he cares about is just the next level of toxicity.
“What?” Christina smiled at Corbin for not looking away from her.
“Do you want to mark me first?” She joked, and when his smile grew wider, she took it seriously.
“Oh My God Really? Here? Okay!” She shrugged happily, waiting for him to do anything that would hurt
us. She was still expecting that we would be jealous when Corbin marks her.
However, we couldn’t tell what Corbin was thinking. Maybe he would mark and ept her and then tell
her he is not giving her powers? Whatever he would do, I am sure she will still stick by his side.
He gave her a smile and walked near her, but only to wrap his arms around her body and pull her into a
warm hug. She melted, it seemed.
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Or probably was happy that maybe it will rile up Maynard. She raised her face from
Corbin’s shoulder to smirk at Maynard and make him feel bad now that his Luna betrayed him openly.
The look on her face suddenly changed when a little yelp escaped her lips.
Her eyebrows curled down, and her eye watered. It was a sight that confused all of us until Corbin
pulled away from her.
Her white dress was covered in red blood. There was a silver dagger poking out of her chest. It wasn’t
a mystery that Corbin had stabbed her after he was done taking advantage of her.
‘What did you d—o?” she panicked, stuttering and trying to pull the dagger out but it seemed like it was
sticking hard into her.
‘This was the dagger you have prepared for Enya,’ Emelia gasped. One could only look at her face and
tell she was going through a lot at that moment.
‘The dagger that only the one who had put into her can pull out or else she will be stuck between life
and death, unable to transition and always feeling the pain of death,” Mother witch exined in shock.
“What—why!” Christina looked confused; her lips were letting out little whimpers when she kept staring
at Corbin for answers.
“What have you done?” Emelia saw it and rushed over to her daughter, whose body fell to the ground,
but her life was still not over. She seemed to be in extreme pain, lying in her mother’sp, who was too
confused to question Corbin again.
“Why—,” Emelia yelled at him, holding her daughter’s head in herp.
“Because she is fucking annoying!” Corbin shrugged. “She really thought I would give her the powers
and make a fool out of myself? I only needed you because I wanted a witch who could help guide me in
the right direction with what I needed for certain things to be properly done. I knew you could lure
mother witch here by telling her you want to apologize and you want to help her take Thiago back h
and then you poisoned her and temporarily blocked her from using her powers. Other than that, even
you don’t have a use for me since you don’t even have your powers anymore.” Corbin was just like his
father.
“You stole the pow—ers,” Christina stuttered, welling up but then coughing in agony. No! I took what
belongs to me,” he corrected her.
“And you! Prepare for the damn match. I could finish you if I wanted, but I would rather keep you all
alive and watch you suffer whenever you hear my name,” he continued to threaten me this time.
‘However, I won’t promise you what I might do to you on that ground. Maybe your death will help these
alphas admit they are not stronger than me,” he threatened, carelessly walking away with his guards
now that he had everything he needed.