#Chapter 41: The girl who cried wolf-less

Third Person POV “YOU! You shouldn’t even be here! YOU ARE WOLF-LESS!” ‘Got you bitch,’ Cora thought smugly. From the moment they had met Cora loathed Nan. The low blood commoner had strutted in those ancient halls without remorse. Cora had clocked Nan’s entitlement and greed the second she laid eyes on her. ‘Lionel is mine!’ Cora growled lowly. ‘I won’t let anyone else have him.’ First that cold bitch Katya had taken Lionel from her. When she had died, Cora knew it was her chance to claim him. He would see that no one else was better suited by his side. Then he brought that gold digger, Nan, to his home. Cora knew exactly why Nan was there. That bitch would seduce her way into Lionel’s bed and take Cora’s rightful spot. Cora would not stand for it. No one would get between her and Lionel. Lionel would come to see her way, whether he liked it or not. She had intended to teach that peasant her place. But then Lionel had swooped in and saved the whore! How dare he hum