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The Savior He Rejected For Her Evil Sister Novel Cover

The Savior He Rejected For Her Evil Sister

For years, I was nothing but a biological spare part for my sister, Isabella. My bone marrow kept her vibrant while I withered in the attic. I thought my mate, Alpha Dante, would eventually see me. I was the one who saved him from the blizzard years ago, not her. But when a neon sign crashed down outside the jazz club, Dante didn't look at me. He tackled Isabella, shielding her pristine body, while I was crushed beneath burning silver-plated metal. I woke up in agony, only to find Isabella accusing me of trying to kill her. Dante didn't smell the lies. He only saw his "traumatized" fiancée. "Fifty lashes," he ordered, his eyes cold. "Use the Wolfsbane whip." I hung from the dungeon ceiling, the poison searing my bones, watching the man I loved cover Isabella's eyes to spare her the sight of my blood. The final straw came during a car crash days later. Trapped and bleeding internally, I begged for his help. He looked at the fire licking my legs, then at Isabella's scratched arm. He picked her up and walked away, leaving me to burn. That night, the bond in my heart died. I didn't beg anymore. I left a single cassette tape on his desk—the recording of me singing to him in that blizzard—and vanished. By the time he realized he had tortured his true savior, I was already gone.
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Chapter 4

Seraphina POV:

I stood shivering in the lobby, water dripping from my gown onto the marble.

"You are a disgrace!" Father shouted, slapping me across the face. The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth.

Dante watched, cold as a glacier.

"She attacked the future Luna," Dante said. "That is treason."

"She's sick in the head," Mother added.

"I didn't touch her," I whispered.

"Enough lies!" Dante's voice boomed. The pressure dropped me to my knees.

"She needs to cool off," Dante said to a cowering administrator. "Open the morgue."

"No..." I gasped.

"Wolf shifters heal fast," Dante dismissed. "A night in the cold won't kill her. It will teach her submission."

He ignored the bandages on my back soaking with fresh blood.

Two enforcers dragged me to the basement. The air grew frigid.

They opened a walk-in freezer. "Sorry, kid," the guard muttered, throwing me inside.

I landed on the metal grate. The heavy door slammed. The lock clicked.

Darkness. Cold. Void.

I curled into a ball next to a body bag.

Flashback.

Four years ago. The blizzard.

Dante was blue with cold.

"Cold..." he mumbled.

I stripped, pressing my skin to his, sharing every ounce of heat.

"I've got you," I whispered. "I won't let you freeze."

End Flashback.

I laughed, a broken sound. I had warmed him when he was dying. Now, he froze me.

Something snapped in my chest. Not a bone. The last thread of hope.

"Goodbye, Dante," I whispered. I stopped feeling the cold. I stopped feeling anything.

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