Mistaken and Beaten by my Sister's Fiance

Alpha Miles slapped me hard. My sister’s mate and to-be husband slapped me fucking hard.

“How dare you ask, Gianna?” He shook his head in disbelief. “You really claimed to not know what you've done to me? What you’ve done to us?!”

My hand lifted to my face and covered my swollen cheeks burning in pain. I pointed a finger at him, “You've got it all wrong! I’m not her—”

Another slap landed on the other side of my face. Now I look like a fucking tomato with all these reddish cheeks.

He didn’t only slap me once. He did it twice!

“Wrong? Alright, if you're saying I'm wrong then I'll show everyone what kind of a mate you are.” I yielded a confused look but he ignored it. He pointed to a male in the corner, the same Beta that tried to intervene earlier, and shouted, “Play the fucking video!”

As soon as his order echoed in the hall, sensual moaning sounds filled the room. And there behind me, a gut-wrenching image of...of someone like me, naked. I was being fucked like a dog, the male was holding tight to my ponytail as pleading words of “harder” and “faster” escaped my lips.

But I know it wasn’t me. As Gianna fondled her own breasts on the video and looked directly at the camera as if seducing the viewer, the image of her being identical to me was so clear and vivid on the big screen of this supposed wedding.

‘This is a fucking nightmare,’ I thought. Hera just growled. I guess the Winterfang Pack and I are thinking the same thing: what's on the screen and what's being currently played is a fucking nightmare. It's almost impossible to believe that any of this is happening on a supposed special day.

‘Oh Moon Goddess, help me...’ I silently prayed.

And at the thought of the Winterfang Pack, I lifted my head to see if someone would help me. But no one did.

Do they really think it was me?

Many of the pack members at the scene quickly covered their children's eyes. I was even more dumbfounded by what I saw when I glanced back at the screen: Gianna was giving the man an oral act as she actively cooperated with what else the male wanted—as if she was an obedient dog. As if she wasn't a soon-to-be Luna.

As if she wasn't my sister.

Obviously, the male in the video was not Miles, the Alpha of the Winterfang Pack. His twisted, furious face definitely says it all.

I met Alpha Miles’s gaze again and all I beheld was the face of a mate who could snap his soon-to-be Luna’s neck with a single furious hand. He doesn’t even need to shift to his wolf form to tear her apart.

In my mind, I never expected that Gianna would do such a thing, let alone reveal that at her own mating ceremony. Yes, we hadn't seen each other for so many years. But this level of shock is not what I was expecting. This is more kind of disturbing!

Gianna’s sex video kept on playing and the packmembers kept cursing.

“You’re so shameless, Gianna!” A female Beta, judging by her scent, pointed her dainty fingers at me. “It's your mating ceremony today. How could you do this behind the back of the Alpha who saved you from the hands of a Rogue?!”

I gaped at the revelation. I never knew Gianna was once captured by a Rogue.

“I should have rejected you a couple of full moons ago.” Alpha Miles inhaled a sharp breath, “I’ve been an honorable male for you but all you did is parade your body around!”

“I’m sorry to what Gianna did to you. But I assure you, Alpha Miles, that—“

“Shut up!” He tipped his head to the ceiling for a heartbeat as if debating with himself, with his wolf, over something. “The Winterfang Pack will fall if I just let this slip off and allow you to become my Luna. Either way, I’m gonna beat you today, mate.”

I held my breath when he slowly approached me, plastering his face with a sadistic smile. Every step he takes is like a nightmare come true. At the sound of the word 'beat' ringing in my ears, I swallowed hard. I’m on the verge of vomiting on the floor. With Alpha Miles’ physical assault and my sister’s horrendous act on the video, no one will be saying their marriage vows today. No mating ceremony will be held today.

I glanced behind me again. As I watched the video for a few more seconds, clearly something was very wrong here.

Shit—

Everyone had mistaken me for Gianna!

“You got it all wrong! I'm not Gianna. I'm her sister. My name is Monica Windsor!” I quickly explained, panting and disregarding the aching of my throat.

Just as I thought that by saying this, they would realize that they really made a mistake and would finally deem me innocent, Alpha Miles Reynes of the Winterfang Pack slapped me in the face again. Not once, but twice on each side of my face!

“You cunt!” He laughed hysterically. “Do you really think I don't know whether you're Gianna or not? I even know every mole on your body and every scar on your skin. Now that you're a whore enough to do this, admit it.” Miles pointed to the screen, “You wanna deny it in front of a fucking solid evidence? You wanna deny it in front of the whole Winterfang Pack watching? Do you really deny it under the eyes of the Moon Goddess?!” The Alpha clicked his tongue in incredulity,  “Do you really expect me to believe that, huh, Gianna?!”

Miles pulled me up from the stage floor and dragged me directly to the big screen, putting my face next to my sister in the video. “Open your eyes and see who I’ve got here. And yet, she still dares not to admit it!”

“I have nothing to admit!” I blurted with a thundering voice.

He gripped my hair tighter. “Your name is no longer Gianna Windsor. Your name is now Gianna the Liar!!”