Kristen's pov.

Darla walked into the meeting hall, her face filled with pride, I sat there like I had just seen a ghost.

Dominic promised me he would not marry her but here he was already proclaiming her as his mate.

Stephen placed his hand on my trembling hands, giving me a reassuring nod. “Do you want to leave?”

I nodded my body shivering as tears rolled down my eyes, Dominic did not even look at me, his eyes fixed on his new bride.

Stephen got up, helping me to get up. I slowly got up, my legs heavy, with a lingering look at Dominic, I followed Stephen down the...