Chapter 247 A BIRTHDAY OR A FUNERAL?

ISABELLA

Kiara roared and fought to get up, even with all the color drained from her face.

“Where is my mate?!”

“Calm down, Kiara, wait!” I shouted, trying to push her back onto the bed, but her legs gave out and she collapsed onto the rug.

I caught her in my arms, and a wave of raw pain, desperatio...

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