Once, my sister and I were offered as vampire brides to preserve peace between humans and vampires. I knew exactly what to do this time: I picked the filthy, black-haired bastard son at once. The family elders protested, warning me, "Rebecca, he's a vampire-wolverine hybrid with no mercy or reason. Give him to your younger sister instead..." But they never knew the truth. In my past life, I had chosen Sebastian, the golden-haired pureblood. He saved my sister while I was left dying under the wolverine's fangs, then bound me to him only to sacrifice me for my sister's mistake. After I was tortured to death in the wolverine cave, they still ended up together. This life, I refuse to be used again. If they want each other that badly, then let those two scums stay together.
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