Chapter 162 "I brought you something," Carmela stretches the envelope forward the moment Leila opens the door.
Leila folds her hands against her chest, her eyes cold and vengeful. Whenever she sees Carmela, all she feels is rage, she just wants to rip her throat out but she knows she has to restrain herself for now.
Only till her mom is out of the woods from this false accusation and then she'll go after Carmela with everything that she has, every tear that she has ever shed because of Carmela, Carmela will shed it in a hundred fold. "Take whatever it is you brought and get the hell out of my house." "It's from Tatum, his divorce papers, he already signed them," Carmela replies with a straight face but Leila can smell her deceit from a mile away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Really? Well go back and tell him that if he wants to divorce me, he can do it himself." She may not care but Tatum hasn't been moving like someone who wants to divorce her, he is trying his possible best to be nice to her and Amara and whenever they cross paths, he always wants to talk, she just doesn't grant him that audience. "Just take the bloody document and sign it Leila, Tatum doesn't want you, he doesn't give a fuck about you," Carmela snaps and her gaze on Leila hardens.
Leila heaves a deep sigh and steps away from the door, shutting it behind her. She places a hand on Carmela's shoulder and looks at her with fake pity in her eyes.
"Carmela, woman to woman, letgive you a piece of advice, stop trying to desperately hold on to a man who doesn't want you, you see how that went for me, you should love yourself first." The pitiful look in Leila's eyes is so touching, Carmela is stunned for a moment but Leila doesn't let it settle as she pulls her hand away and her eyes turn cold.
"But you can't love yourself even if you tried your very best. You know why? Because love is a pure feeling and you're a filthy, dirty, backstabbing and conniving slut and I'm going to end you. I don't ever want to see you in my house again." Carmela grits her teeth. How did Leila get so....so....she doesn't have a word for it but something about Leila's words scare her. The aura emanating from her alone is suffocating.
She has to make sure Tatum marries her soon so she can becLuna, it is the only way to save herself from whatever wrath Leila has planned and it would give her the upper hand to go against Leila and take her out for good this time.
"Say whatever the fuck you want Leila, we both know you're just bitter because Tatum choseover you and guess what? He's going to make sure your mother gets sentenced before our wedding, it'll be the perfect wedding gift." Leila grips Carmela's throat before Carmela can even move out the way, it's the fastest Carmela has ever seen a werewolf in human form move but the air being cut out of her lungs doesn't give her the tto be astounded about it.
She taps frantically on Leila's arms, trying to break free, her eyes water and turn red, she can feel the oxygen being cut off from her brain as her head becomes hazy.
When did Leila becso strong? Is the phoenix wolf this powerful? Is this the enemy she has to face this taround? "Plea....please...." Carmela cries out in defeat, her eyes shimmering with tears and Leila yanks her forward, bringing her vengeful eyes dangerously close to Carmela's.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I hope he does sentence my mother, Carmela, I really hope so, because what you'll be having then will be a funeral, not a wedding, now get the fuck out of my house and the next tI see you here will be the last." Leila releases her and slams the vel door shut in her face and when Carmela turns, she sees Tatum's angry eyes staring at her from across the building and a lump travels down her throat in trepidation, she quickly hides the envelope behind her and her body trembles in fear.
In the past, this would have been perfect for her to malign Leila but she knows better than going over to Tatum.
'You're asking for it,' Tatum voice barrages into her head but before she can reply, he blocks her and turns back inside the house.
Tears stream down Carmela's eyes and she scowls at Leila's dean m massaging her throat, her hatred of Leila going on a rise.
Five years, five freaking years and Leila still doesn't allow her to have her happy ending, she will crush Leila this taround, no scheming or plotting, Leila has to die.