Camille's POV: 

Never in my life had I experienced being ignored and neglected so much.

At this moment, it was all I felt.To everyone else, it was as if there was nothing but air on my seat.No, at least people needed air to breathe.

Air might be invisible, but at least people could not live without it.

Not only did I seem invisible on this plane, but nobody seemed to need me on this plane either.

On this luxurious, private plane, I was the extra person.

Alone.I could be hanging onto the wings of this plane and nobody would mind.If only I had somebody next to me.

Peter was seated in the front row, kissing and laughing with Serena, his mate that came out of nowhere.I was just seated behind them, like a spectator forced to watch this.Patricia was my friend.

However, I couldn't believe what she had just done to me.

She went to the cockpit and left me alone to stay in the cabin! Now I felt lonely and probably looked like it, too.I rolled my eyes and shook my head to myself.

Peter was talking about the maple lollipop.It seemed that these two had previously met already, a long time ago.I saw them both tear up at this emotional moment.I liked that lollipop from Red Maple, too.

"Ah yes, that old trick.The lollipop again.I'm guessing that lollipop trick of Peter's is a famous one that he has used on many other she-wolves.Didn't you have that lollipop before too, Camille? Why don't you be more brave and fight for him?"

My wolf, Elaine, taunted me in my mind.

"Be quiet, Elaine," I growled.

"Stop pretending you don't want that lollipop.I know you want the lollipop between Peter's legs so bad, too.You want to lick it and suck it, don't you? His lollipop is probably huge.It'd be so nice to lick.Right, Camille?"

"Shut up, Elaine!" I roared at her.

I was a French lady from a noble family, but my wolf's personality was so different from mine.

She was much wilder.She was acting like a slut, which I would never do.

I did my best to get under Serena's skin during the ball.I was certain that Serena had already given up.

However, I did not expect Peter to put so much effort in looking for her.

"Excuse me, ma’am, would you like a drink?" the flight attendant asked me with a smile.

"Oh, look! You're just a normal person whose name they can't even remember.You're a French aristocrat, Camille! You deserve better than this!"

Elaine was GELS, Tb Wm boa trying to provoke me again.

"Hi there, I'll just have whatever Peter is having," I replied, glancing quickly at Peter.

"One whiskey on the rocks.Are you sure about that, ma'am?" Dora looked at me strangely.

"Yes, I'm sure.I think some alcohol will help me sleep better anyway."

I wasn't really one to drink a lot, but I desperately needed to fall asleep on this plane ride.Anything to keep me from listening to those romantic whispers between Peter and Serena.

"Alright, then.Coming right up."

A few moments later, Dora came back with a glass of whiskey with ice.

and felt the warmth run down my throat.I

that it helped some forget the bad

cautioned myself against getting completely drunk,

cause more trouble if I lost my temper because of all

lady like me must never lose her temper.Half a glass later, I stopped myself from drinking

urge me to drink more, either.I guessed she was

been drunk already.Maybe I still had a chance when we got to Red

Elaine was right.

I shouldn't give up on

after drinking and all this thinking, I

These past few days felt like a

now, I was actually on a private plane on the way

story in our childhood, it seemed that we

my head on

ask you.You left the

was concern

chase after that poor hybrid boy.I was reminded of my true identity, and how it would surely bring you trouble, sooner

help but

you, Serena.How helpless you both

do, anyway? What made everyone hate us

and fought some tears from

at the very

his arms around me and tightly held

so new to me, but I cherished

touch the ground as it landed,

the plane came

as we

us right outside, and we all hopped in for another

I looked out the window and was shocked by the scenery that filled

about in fairy tales, where the forests were

houses made of wood sprawled as far as I

Miss Camille and this new lady, welcome,

man welcomed us while opening the

a small

is not just any lady, David.She is my

hand to me

crowd behind gasped and

found his

"Thank heavens!"

finally

me a little shy, making me retract my

looking couple.She

as Patricia saw the old couple, she

miss you so

enveloped both of them

that

Alpha and

Luna Vicky looked so

Patricia's mother was so

her felt so familiar, even though I

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