Alexander’s POV
Sienna?
Who the fuck…
I gasped loudly and looked at my dad. He was staring at her and he wasn’t breathing. He looked like he had been punched in the gut.
Sienna was the bitch who my dad chose as his mate after rejecting my mom. Sienna was the bitch who had my mom kidnapped. Sienna was the fucking bitch who almost had my mom killed!
“This isn’t funny, Emma,” my uncle said and I looked back at my mom.
She laughed and shook her head. She looked down at her body and sighed.
“I don’t like it,” she said. “I look like the person I hate the most. It sucks.”
I gulped and clenched my fists.
“Emma…,” my uncle spoke, but she interrupted him.
“It’s Sienna, Andrew,” she said as she looked back up at him. “Don’t call me by that bitch’s name. I hate it.”
I growled and she looked at me. She smiled and approached the window.
“You should have been my son,” she said as she looked me up and down. “It is too bad that your father chose that pathetic little girl over me.”
My eyes widened. I could feel the tension in the air growing. No one said a thing. We were all too shocked to speak.
She grinned widely and looked at my dad
“It is nice to see you, Logan,” she said. “You are even more handsome than you were all those years ago.”
My dad was still completely shocked. He was barely breathing and I wasn’t sure if he blinked since she told us who she was.
“You have nothing to say to me?” she asked. “Not even hi? It’s nice to see you again, Sienna?”
She looked at her body and sighed.
“Well, you can’t exactly see me,” she said. “I am trapped in that little whore’s body.”
I saw fucking red. She was calling my mom names! Uncle Andrew and I growled. My dad was still completely frozen.
“Stop it!” my uncle screamed, slamming his fist against the window. “Stop it right the fuck now!”
She rolled her eyes and sighed.
“Oh, Andrew,” she said, shaking her head. “Your temper has only gotten worse, I see. Why are you screaming?”
The anger was pulsating inside me. I wanted to get in there and strangle her. But she was in my mom’s body! I would be hurting my mom if I hurt her.
My uncle growled loudly and barred his canines at her.
“What the fuck do you want, Sienna?” he asked. “Get the fuck out of my sister’s body!”
She laughed and shook her head at my uncle.
“Oh, Andrew,” she said, rolling her eyes. “I am finally where I wanted to be all along. I finally have control over Emma. I finally get to do what I always wanted to do.”
I clenched my fists and tried to take a deep breath. I couldn’t do it, though. There wasn’t room for anything other than anger and fear inside me. I was sure that I would explode.
“What is that exactly?” my uncle asked, narrowing his eyes at her. “You want what Emma has? You want her mate? You want her life?”
She laughed and shook her head again.
“That would maybe be possible if the bitch didn’t lock me up in this room,” she said, looking around and frowning. “I would maybe be able to take over without anyone of you noticing. I would maybe be able to pretend to be her for a while and then just enjoy the rest of my life with her mate and family.”
I imagined her taking over my mom. I imagined my mom being trapped in her own body, watching that bitch live her life. Just the thought of it angered me so fucking much that my claws elongated. I wanted to rip her into pieces.
She looked back at us and smirked.
“I can’t do that, can I?” she continued. “I am just a curse, nothing more. I am dead, aren’t I?”
I wanted to wipe that stupid smirk off her face.
But that was my mom’s face. My eyes saw my mom and nothing in the world would make me hurt my mom. Even if that stupid window wasn’t separating us, I wouldn’t be able to hurt her. I saw my mom even though I knew it wasn’t her inside anymore.
“What the fuck do you want then, Sienna?” my uncle asked. “Why are you here?”
She opened her mouth to answer him, but she saw something behind us and she smirked again.
“Sienna?” I heard Mason’s voice.
I turned around and saw a pissed-off Mason approaching us. His jaw kept twitching and he never moved his eyes from her.
“Oh, hello, Mason,” she said. “It is nice to meet you.”
Mason growled quietly and clenched his fists. I turned back around and tried to take a deep breath. It was still impossible for me to do it.
“What the fuck do you want?” Mason asked, gritting his teeth.
“You have your dad’s temper,” she said, shaking her head at Mason. “You are both so rude.”
My uncle slammed his hand against the window.
“Don’t fuck with me, Sienna,” my uncle growled. “Why the fuck are you here? What do you want?”
Sienna looked at him and smiled.
“What I always wanted,” she said. “I want Emma gone. I want her dead. I want you to feel the pain I felt when I realized that I was neither yours nor Logan’s mate. I want you to feel the pain I felt when that little bitch turned 18 and got the man I wanted. I want you to feel the pain I felt when I realized that you loved her more than you would ever love me.”
She narrowed her eyes and clenched her fists.
“I was there for the both of you since we were kids,” she continued. “I was there for you through everything and both of you just tossed me aside for some little bitch!”
She slammed her fists against the glass and growled.
“But I have her now,” she said. “The little bitch is at my mercy. Her body and her soul are at my mercy. I will kill her and I will make you watch.”
A scream got caught in my throat as I watched her elongate her claws. She was about to slice her stomach open when she flinched hard. It looked like she was struck by lightning. She stumbled back and collapsed on the floor.
There was a moment of complete silence before all hell broke loose.
