Wildwood Wishes (Wildwood Meadows #3)

Chapter 43

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From the dim corner of the park, hidden behind the overgrown hedge, I watched her stroll through the market. My teeth ground—did I see her smile at that man who was always following her again? No, she wouldn't.

Forgive her. I wasn’t like him. I was better. My nails scraped against the bark, drawing thin lines of blood.

She would be mine forever.

I pressed deeper into the shadows, blood trickling down my hand, my pulse thundering as she chatted with someone else.

Unacceptable.