Rebecca/Belle's POV:
William and Blake stopped their conversation and looked at them.
"John, our baby girl, Belle, is still alive." My mum hugged my dad while crying.
"Are you sure? Belle is dead. We have seen her dead body and confirmed that a group of rogues killed her." My dad was shocked at first.
"Dad, why is Mum crying?" I saw my brother, Michael, walking towards us.
"Your mum claims that this lady, Rebecca, is your sister."
He looked at me and observed me from head to toe, trying to find out whether his mum was telling the truth.
Suddenly, an idea popped into my mind for the perfect revenge. I walked to the stage and took the microphone from Ryan.
"Hi again, everyone. I'm Rebecca. There's something I need from you all, and it's really important, so please pay attention to what I'm going to say."
Everyone was whispering amongst themselves, and I began.
"I'm Belle, the daughter of the Blue Moon Crescent Beta and the girl who was supposedly killed by a group of rogues."
Everyone gasped when they heard what I said, especially my family and my mate.
"One thing I would like all of you to know is that the old Belle is dead. So, I would like you all to call me Rebecca instead. I just hate my old name a lot, so I ask for your understanding."
I looked at my mate, who was once my best friend, and saw that he had a regretful expression.
"What happened to you? What happened to our sweet baby girl?" my parents shouted.
"Seriously, do I have to say this? That little girl is dead!" I looked at them, laughing, and continued. "I hate all of you from the bottom of my heart! I don't even fucking understand a single thing about why you guys love Diane more. I always imagined how it would have been like if you all had only paid attention to their only biological daughter or their biological sister! That was all I wanted, but I could not even get it from my own family. So that day, when I left the pack, I swore to myself that I would never look back, and I would make sure that each one of you suffered by faking my death."
My mom started to cry, and I continued with what I wanted to say.
"I don't need your pity. What I need is all of you to suffer the same pain that I've had."
"We gave you the attention, and you say that all we cared about was Diane. We cared for you the same as Diane," Michael said.
"You say that you all fucking care about me. If you all fucking paid attention and cared for me, I wouldn't have been kidnapped, tortured, and almost raped!" The anger in me boiled over, and I shouted.
I looked at my family and my mate, especially, with hate. Reliving all the memories of that particular day made me dash out of the party and go to my room.
I felt myself breaking into pieces and crying, pouring my heart out. At that moment, many thoughts were running through my head.
"I will never be good enough for them."
"Why, out of everyone, do I have to suffer the pain?"
"Will I ever get out of this misery?"
Suddenly, I heard noises outside of my room. Someone shouted, which I recognized as William. "Rebecca, babe, please, open the door. At least talk to me."
"Leave me alone!" I screamed.
"Brother and everyone, let's give her space for now. She needs some time to cool down," I heard Rose say.
When I no longer heard noises outside, I continued to cry till darkness consumed me.
William's POV:
When Rebecca dashed out of the party, all of us quickly followed her. The truth was I was scared that she would hurt herself again like the time she did a few weeks after the bad experience.
*Flashback*
I was in my room and about to head to sleep when I smelled blood in the air. It seemed like it was coming from outside. I was curious and headed out of my room and followed the blood scent.
However, when I was getting close to Rebecca's room, the scent of blood became stronger.
The first thing that came to my mind was that Rebecca was hurt. I banged on the door loudly.
"Rebecca, are you okay? I'm going to knock the door down if you do not open it!"
I heard nothing.
She didn't open the door, and I quickly kicked the door down so that it would open. Once it was open, I saw Rebecca laying on the floor unconscious. There was a puddle of blood on the floor and a knife that she held in her hand.
I quickly went to her side and carried her in my arms, saying, "Rebecca, open your eyes! Please don't die."
I mind-linked everyone from the pack, and they quickly came into Rebecca's room.
The pack doctor came to my side. "Alpha William, I need you to carry her into the hospital room now! Or else she will lose a lot of blood."
Hearing him, I quickly carried her, ran to the hospital room, and placed her down on the bed. The nurse cut her top open and found that there was a big cut on her stomach. The doctor quickly prepared his items to start stitching her wounds up.
"I need to speak to you privately," the doctor said to me when he was done. We went to my room.
"Alpha William, Rebecca just attempted to commit suicide. Luckily, she didn't cut that deep, or else she would have died very fast if you had not spotted her," the pack doctor explained.
I sighed and said, "Is her condition getting worse?"
"I am afraid, yes. If you do not seek help for her, I am afraid that she will continue this. From what I've observed, this is not her first time doing it as I have noticed some cuts on her wrist as well," he said.
"Is there any way we could help her?"
"Yes, bring her to see a psychiatrist. It will definitely improve her mental condition."
"Thank you, Doc." I smiled sadly at the pack doctor.
With that, he walked out. I returned to check up on Rebecca. She looked so tired and lifeless. My sister was holding onto her hand, crying silently.
I put my hand on my sister's shoulder. "I promise that I will seek treatment for her and get her better."
My sister cried and nodded her head.
Since that incident, I promised myself that I would take good care of her and make sure she got revenge on those people who hurt her.
*End of Flashback*
Unknown POV:
I said to her, "Can I ask why you fucking hate her so much?"
"She is so perfect, and I hate that about her. I want to break every piece of her until she feels what it's like."
"Let's just hope that my plan will go smoothly, and eventually, she will fall hard, and everything in her will break," I said, laughing.
She smirked and laughed evilly, and I thought to myself, "I wonder what I am fucking going to do with this crazy ex-mate after I am done."