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No 2024-05-08 18:44 active 760 0 2657474267762847 Read More She signed the divorce papers and left without taking her phone. He checked her phone and got floored at the message: Please come tomorrow for another prenatal care checkup!<br /> =============<br /> <br /> Chapter 1 Ex-girlfriend Returns<br /> <br /> Raegan Hayes was a little absent-minded at the moment. <br /> <br /> All she could think of since this afternoon was the doctor&#039;s words. &quot;Congratulations! You are going to be a mom.&quot;<br /> <br /> Suddenly, Mitchel Dixon pinched her arm. His low voice came the next second. &quot;Come back to earth. What are you thinking about?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel was her husband. They had been married secretly for two years. He was her superior at work, the president of the Dixon Group. <br /> <br /> Everything had happened so fast. She was newly employed in the company when they unexpectedly got married. <br /> <br /> At that time, Mitchel&#039;s grandfather fell seriously ill. It was then he proposed a fake marriage just to fulfill his grandfather&#039;s dying wish. <br /> <br /> They signed a prenup, agreeing to hide their marriage from the public. Their union could be terminated at any time. <br /> <br /> It was an unconventional thing to do. However, Raegan only considered herself lucky at that time. <br /> <br /> Never in a million years did she think she would ever get married to the man she had a crush on for eight years. She delightfully agreed. <br /> <br /> After their marriage, Mitchel was very busy. He spent most of his time working. <br /> <br /> Raegan wished she could spend more time with him at home. However, she was rest assured because there hadn&#039;t been any rumors or scandals about him with women in the past two years. <br /> <br /> Except for his mild indifference, Mitchel was a perfect husband. <br /> <br /> Raegan had mixed feelings as she stared at the medical report. <br /> <br /> In the end, she decided to tell Mitchel this news. <br /> <br /> She also wanted to tell him that she hadn&#039;t learned about him for the first time two years ago and that she had been crushing on him for many years before then. <br /> <br /> Just then, Mitchel’s phone rang. He went to the balcony and answered the phone. <br /> <br /> Raegan checked the time and found that it was already midnight. <br /> <br /> She felt a little uneasy. Who would call Mitchel at this hour? <br /> <br /> Mitchel spent a few minutes on the balcony. Thereafter, he returned and changed into formal attire. His handsome face which had a clear outline made him look dignified. <br /> <br /> He was something to see now. <br /> <br /> &quot;Don&#039;t wait up for me. Good night,&quot; he said finally. <br /> <br /> What? He was on his way out? At this hour? <br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s grip on the report tightened as she stared at him in disappointment. Unconsciously, she withdrew slightly. After thinking for a while, she blurted out, &quot;It&#039;s already so late.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s fingers froze on his tie. With a faint smile, he pinched her earlobe and said, &quot;Be good, okay? There&#039;s something I have to do. Don&#039;t wait up.&quot;<br /> <br /> With that, he headed for the door. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mitchel.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan quickly ran and caught up with him. <br /> <br /> Mitchel turned around and looked at her seriously. <br /> <br /> &quot;What&#039;s the matter?&quot;<br /> <br /> There was a tinge of coldness to his voice. An icy cloud hung over them as they stared at each other. <br /> <br /> A little distressed, Raegan asked in a low voice, &quot;I would like to visit my grandma tomorrow. Can you accompany me there?&quot;<br /> <br /> Her grandmother always wanted to see her. As a result, Raegan wanted to take Mitchel there to assure her grandma they were happy. <br /> <br /> &quot;Let&#039;s talk about it tomorrow, okay?&quot; Without agreeing or declining, Mitchel left in a hurry. <br /> <br /> Several thoughts were threading Raegan&#039;s mind. She couldn&#039;t sleep a wink. <br /> <br /> After tossing and turning for a long time, she went to the kitchen and made herself a warm glass of milk. <br /> <br /> A few notifications from some online blogs came into her phone. <br /> <br /> However, she wasn&#039;t interested in them. She was about to swipe them away when one of them caught her attention. The familiar name made her click on it. <br /> <br /> The news read, &quot;Famous designer, Lauren Murray was spotted at the airport with her mysterious boyfriend earlier today.&quot;<br /> <br /> Lauren was wearing a bucket hat. The man&#039;s figure was vague, but the outline of his body was enough to show that he was dashing. <br /> <br /> Raegan zoomed in on the picture. The next second, her heart dropped. <br /> <br /> Mitchel was the man in the picture! <br /> <br /> So, he canceled the afternoon meeting just to go pick up his ex-girlfriend from the airport? <br /> <br /> This realization settled like a boulder in Raegan&#039;s gut, rendering her flustered. <br /> <br /> Her hands trembled. Subconsciously, she dialed Mitchel&#039;s number. <br /> <br /> The dial tone brought her back to her senses. Just as she was about to hang up, the line connected, and a voice came from the other end. <br /> <br /> &quot;Hello!&quot;<br /> <br /> It was a particularly gentle woman&#039;s voice. <br /> <br /> Raegan froze for a second and then threw the phone away. <br /> <br /> She suddenly felt sick in her stomach. Covering her mouth, she ran into the bathroom and threw up in the toilet bowl. <br /> <br /> The next morning, Raegan went to work on time. <br /> <br /> Mitchel had tried to get her to stop working after they got married. Stubbornly, she insisted on making her own money. <br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t kick against her decision, but he asked her to work as his assistant, helping him with the daily chores. <br /> <br /> The head assistant, Matteo Jenkins was left to take care of the major affairs Mitchel had. <br /> <br /> Matteo was the only Dixon Group employee who knew about their marriage. <br /> <br /> Since inception, only male assistants were hired for the president&#039;s office. Reagan was the first and only female. Her employment broke the protocol. As a result, other workers couldn&#039;t help but wonder if she was involved with Mitchel. <br /> <br /> It took a while before they realized that Mitchel never gave Raegan special treatment. Strangely, this made them despise her even more. <br /> <br /> After all, no one would last long in anything while taking advantage of their looks.<br /> <br /> At this time, one of Raegan&#039;s colleagues handed her a document and ordered her to take it to Mitchel&#039;s office. <br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t return home last night. Raegan was so worried that she didn&#039;t sleep at all. <br /> <br /> All she kept thinking about was the woman who answered his phone when she called. What was her relationship with Mitchel?<br /> <br /> Raegan already knew the answer to that, but she was still in denial. <br /> <br /> It was difficult for her to come to terms with that fact. <br /> <br /> Raegan tried to remain calm now. She reasoned that no matter what happened, she deserved a result that would be rewarding for all the years she spent loving Mitchel. This couldn&#039;t be all for nothing, right? <br /> <br /> She pressed the elevator button calmly and went up to the president&#039;s office. Before she walked out of the elevator, she smoothed her hair to make sure she looked good. <br /> <br /> She had arrived at the office, only to see that the door was ajar. A man&#039;s voice came. She halted instantly. <br /> <br /> &quot;Come on, man! Do you have any feelings for Raegan or not?&quot;<br /> <br /> The voice belonged to Luis Stevens, a childhood friend of Mitchel&#039;s. <br /> <br /> &quot;What do you mean exactly?&quot; Mitchel asked in a cold voice. <br /> <br /> &quot;You know exactly what I mean!&quot; Luis clicked his tongue impatiently and added, &quot;I think Raegan is a good girl. Isn&#039;t she your type?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Do you want me to hand her over to you?&quot; Mitchel asked carelessly. <br /> <br /> &quot;You know what, forget it!&quot;<br /> <br /> The scornful laughter of Luis sounded particularly harsh in Raegan&#039;s ears. <br /> <br /> They were talking about her as if she were an object. <br /> <br /> Raegan took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the document. <br /> <br /> Soon, Luis&#039;s voice was heard again. <br /> <br /> &quot;By the way, I saw the gossip news about Lauren&#039;s mysterious boyfriend this morning. That was you, right?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Yes.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Well, well, well! That woman still has you wrapped around her little finger. You always want to please her.&quot;<br /> <br /> Luis sighed and continued to tease Mitchel. &quot;As the old saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. Tell me, did you two...&quot;<br /> <br /> Their conversation was like a thunder exploding over Raegan&#039;s head. <br /> <br /> Her face turned pale and her body was as cold as ice. <br /> <br /> The woman was indeed Lauren! <br /> <br /> Absence made the heart grow fonder! <br /> <br /> Every word drove a knife into her heart. <br /> <br /> Several whispering voices filled her head at this time. She suddenly felt light-headed. Her vision became blurry. <br /> <br /> She held the wall and took a step backward. Suddenly, the door was opened from inside. <br /> <br /> &quot;Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 2 One-sided Love<br /> <br /> Luis was the one who opened the door. It appeared he was on his way out. <br /> <br /> Raegan balled her hands, turned to him, and nodded. &quot;Hey, Mr. Stevens!&quot;<br /> <br /> Without waiting for him to respond to her greeting, she walked past him and entered the office with the document. <br /> <br /> Mitchel was seated behind a large luxurious desk. In an expensive suit and matching tie, he looked particularly handsome. <br /> <br /> Raegan noticed it wasn&#039;t the same suit he had on when he left home last night. How did he get changed? <br /> <br /> With her eyes lowered, she swallowed that question and said instead, &quot;Mr. Dixon, this is from the Marketing Department. Please sign it.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel was expressionless as he signed the document at a glance. <br /> <br /> Raegan walked out the door as soon as he handed the document back to her. Luis was still standing at the threshold. <br /> <br /> It wasn&#039;t until she went out of sight that Luis turned to Mitchel and said in a hushed tone, &quot;Do you think she heard us?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s appealing eyes were expressionless at the moment. Obviously, he wasn&#039;t paying attention to what Luis was saying. <br /> <br /> To Mitchel, Raegan had always been docile and never felt jealous of anyone. <br /> <br /> Her strict obedience was all Mitchel demanded from her in exchange for treating her well. <br /> <br /> In the elevator. <br /> <br /> Raegan held her breath just to hold back her tears. Unfortunately, it didn&#039;t work. <br /> <br /> She had thought two years would be enough for Mitchel to realize how much she loved him and reciprocate her love. <br /> <br /> Now, it turned out that was just a pipe dream. <br /> <br /> She realized she would always play second fiddle to Lauren, Mitchel&#039;s true love. <br /> <br /> Reagan wiped her tears when the elevator halted. Save for her pale face, she looked normal when the doors opened. <br /> <br /> She dragged herself to the break room, intending to make herself a cup of tea. <br /> <br /> Several employees were chatting inside. <br /> <br /> &quot;Guys, have you heard? Lauren Murray is back.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;And who is that?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Oh, my! You don&#039;t know her? Lauren is the heiress of the Murray Group as well as a world-class designer. Most importantly, she&#039;s the only girlfriend Mr. Dixon has ever shown off in public. She&#039;s his first love!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Why is her return such a big deal? Isn&#039;t it rumored that there is something between Mr. Dixon and Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Raegan? She&#039;s nothing to Mr. Dixon. Mr. Dixon never admitted that he was dating her. And that is no surprise to me. After all, look at her. She&#039;s not even that beautiful. Yet, she behaves as if she&#039;s already Mrs. Dixon. What a fool!&quot;<br /> <br /> Standing at the door, Raegan smiled with self-mockery as she listened to them. It turned out everyone else saw the truth except her. <br /> <br /> The love was one-sided. <br /> <br /> &quot;Ha-ha, have you finally woken up from your wild dream, Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> A voice of mockery suddenly came from behind. Raegan turned around to see Tessa Lloyd, Mitchel&#039;s cousin, who had always despised her. <br /> <br /> Tessa must have also heard the employees gossiping. <br /> <br /> The last thing Raegan wanted to do now was argue with Tessa in the company. She turned to leave, but Tessa blocked her way. <br /> <br /> With a cup of coffee in her hand, Tessa uttered sarcastically, &quot;Lauren is back now. Do you think Mitchel will still give you any attention?&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan said nothing to that. <br /> <br /> Seconds later, Tessa continued the ridicule. &quot;Maybe it’s time for you to seek out another man, you pathetic fool.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan clenched her fists and said coldly, &quot;Ms. Lloyd, if you are interested in that kind of thing, feel free to pursue it yourself.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;You...&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s retort made Tessa&#039;s face change. <br /> <br /> The next second, Tessa raised her hand and emptied the cup of coffee on Raegan. <br /> <br /> Raegan didn&#039;t think for a second that Tessa would do something so crazy. She held up her arms just to block the liquid from her face. In no time, the coffee drenched her clothes. <br /> <br /> Raegan frowned. &quot;What did you do that for? Are you out of your mind?&quot;<br /> <br /> It was lunch break and many employees were free to watch the drama. Tessa was even more complacent when she saw growing onlookers. <br /> <br /> She put on a mean-girl look as she said, &quot;What makes you so smug every day, huh? Do you seriously think that others don&#039;t know you are just an orphan? The nerve of...&quot;<br /> <br /> Tessa was silenced by Raegan’s shove. <br /> <br /> Her jaw dropped to the floor. She had never expected that Raegan, who was so quiet and timid, would shove her. <br /> <br /> Tessa stuttered, &quot;You... You pushed me? How dare you!&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan eyed her and replied, &quot;Yes, I did! It seems you need to be taught simple politeness.&quot;<br /> <br /> Indeed, she lost her parents when she was a child. But that didn&#039;t mean she would allow someone to walk over her for it. <br /> <br /> Wrinkles appeared on Tessa&#039;s face as she frowned in anger. As Mitchel&#039;s cousin, she was used to being fawned over and respected. This was the first time she had been treated like this. <br /> <br /> Tessa charged at Raegan like a raging bull, poised to retaliate. <br /> <br /> This time, Raegan was fully prepared for what was coming. She grabbed Tessa&#039;s wrist so that the latter couldn&#039;t move another inch. <br /> <br /> Tessa was shorter than Raegan. As a result, she struggled like an octopus that had one of its tentacles stuck in a fishing trap. <br /> <br /> Tessa cursed angrily, &quot;How dare you put your hands on me? Who do you think you are?&quot;<br /> <br /> These harsh words attracted more people to the break room. <br /> <br /> &quot;That&#039;s enough!&quot;<br /> <br /> Out of the blue, a baritone came from behind. Mitchel had left his office and ran into this hullabaloo. <br /> <br /> The entire room fell silent. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mitchel?&quot; Tessa&#039;s blood ran cold at the sight of Mitchel. She had always been scared of him. Her mother also warned her against provoking him. <br /> <br /> But when she remembered that Raegan humiliated her, she put on a pitiful expression and sobbed. &quot;Mitchel, she bullied me.&quot;<br /> <br /> The sunlight from outside fell on Mitchel&#039;s handsome face. <br /> <br /> Raegan felt so grieved all of a sudden, and lowered her head to look at her clothes which were soaked with coffee. <br /> <br /> Their gaze met in the air. With a deep frown, Mitchel looked at Raegan and said, &quot;Raegan, have you forgotten the rules of the company?&quot;<br /> <br /> His ruthlessness made Raegan&#039;s breathing cease. She couldn&#039;t believe her ears. <br /> <br /> No one dared to make a sound at this moment. <br /> <br /> Raegan just stood straight there with her slender figure. <br /> <br /> When she got employed here, Mitchel had told her that the Dixon Group wasn&#039;t a place for her to mess around and that he would not tolerate her making any mistakes. <br /> <br /> Raegan could understand why he took this stand. <br /> <br /> However, at this moment, she was desperate to know whether Mitchel had heard those hard words Tessa scolded her or he was just pretending not to have heard because he agreed to those words. <br /> <br /> Was she truly insignificant to him?<br /> <br /> Scared to death by Mitchel&#039;s rage, the crowd soon dispersed. A few employees were bold enough to peep from a distance, unwilling to miss the good show. <br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s cold eyes made Raegan shiver from head to toe. <br /> <br /> Raegan pinched her palm to suppress her emotions as she looked at Tessa. <br /> <br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry, Ms. Lloyd. As an employee of the Dixon Group, it was wrong of me to have offended you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Eyeing Raegan, Tessa raised her chin complacently. &quot;Humph! Don&#039;t think you&#039;ll be let off the hook just by making a simple apology. I don&#039;t buy...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;The offence has nothing to do with the company. Personally, I refuse to apologize to you. Now, if you&#039;d excuse me,&quot; Raegan chimed in. <br /> <br /> She then walked past Mitchel without sparing him another look. <br /> <br /> &quot;You...&quot;<br /> <br /> Tessa&#039;s face turned blue after hearing what Raegan said. <br /> <br /> Never in her years of being alive had she been so humiliated. She was always the bully, not the victim! <br /> <br /> The humiliation was so much that scolding Raegan wouldn&#039;t appease her anger. <br /> <br /> Pointing in Raegan&#039;s direction, Tessa shouted, &quot;Mitchel, did you hear what that woman just said? She humiliated me, yet she&#039;s still so arrogant. Call her back. I have to teach her some manners!&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel, staring at Raegan&#039;s thin back, had an ambiguous expression at this moment. <br /> <br /> &quot;Enough!&quot; he said coldly, raising his hand. <br /> <br /> As someone who lived and breathed drama and cruelty, Tessa didn&#039;t think Mitchel was partial to Raegan just now. She assumed that Mitchel didn&#039;t care about Raegan at all. <br /> <br /> Tessa gritted her teeth and said viciously, &quot;Next time, I&#039;ll get someone to teach her a lesson.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Tessa!&quot; Mitchel&#039;s tone and squint made it a reproof. <br /> <br /> Tessa trembled at once. <br /> <br /> With a somber face, Mitchel said, &quot;I&#039;ll only say it once. Forget about what happened here today. Leave Raegan alone.&quot;<br /> <br /> The aura he exuded made her tongue go dry. All the vicious ideas she had in store against Raegan disappeared in an instant. <br /> <br /> She stammered, &quot;Ok... Okay, got it...&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel cast a cold glance at her and spoke to Matteo. &quot;Irrelevant people wouldn&#039;t be allowed in here from today onwards.&quot;<br /> <br /> Without catching the drift, Tessa flattered Mitchel. &quot;Nice call. This is a top company. Not everyone gains access in here.&quot;<br /> <br /> Matteo nodded to Mitchel and then walked over to Tessa. He gestured to the exit. &quot;Ms. Lloyd, this way, please.&quot;<br /> <br /> It wasn&#039;t until this moment that Tessa realized that she was the irrelevant person Mitchel just mentioned. She tried to speak to him, but Matteo blocked her way. The security guards then escorted her out. <br /> <br /> They showed her no mercy. Her struggle was useless. <br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Raegan got changed when she returned to her office. <br /> <br /> Her heart was filled with sadness as she thought of how Mitchel looked at her minutes ago. <br /> <br /> Closing hour soon rolled by. <br /> <br /> Raegan took her bag and headed for the exit. However, Matteo stopped her. <br /> <br /> He said, &quot;Mr. Dixon has something urgent to deal with, so he asked me to drive you home.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan declined the ride without thinking twice. <br /> <br /> She was blind before, but now she could see through the situation. <br /> <br /> In Mitchel&#039;s eyes, she was just a nobody. <br /> <br /> How could Mitchel agree to accompany her to visit her grandmother when he didn&#039;t even care about her? <br /> <br /> Upon arriving at the hospital, Raegan saw that the nurse was about to feed her grandmother dinner. Raegan took the job over and did it by herself. <br /> <br /> All her life, her grandmother had been living in the countryside, enjoying a quiet life. Everything changed last month when her routine medical checkup showed that she was in need of medical care. Raegan insisted on bringing her to the city for better treatment. <br /> <br /> Her grandmother wasn&#039;t aware of her marriage to Mitchel. <br /> <br /> Raegan had planned to surprise her today. But as it turned out, that was no longer necessary. <br /> <br /> Raegan waited for her grandmother to fall asleep before she left. She walked out of the hospital and waited for a taxi. <br /> <br /> In the distance, a black luxury car pulled into the entrance of the hospital. <br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s eyes lit up when she saw it. She recognized that car as Mitchel&#039;s. <br /> <br /> Did he come to pick her up? <br /> <br /> At this moment, she forgot all the pain she had been feeling. <br /> <br /> Were her thoughts about him all wrong? Did he care for her, contrary to the gossip? <br /> <br /> The door of the driver&#039;s side opened and Mitchel got out. <br /> <br /> Raegan started walking toward him with her heart brimming with joy. <br /> <br /> Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks. <br /> <br /> Mitchel had just walked over to the other side and carried a woman out of the car. <br /> <br /> Worry and compassion were written all over his handsome face. <br /> <br /> This wiped the smile on Raegan&#039;s face. Her heart sank. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 3 Let&#039;s Divorce<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s tall and straight figure got closer and closer to Raegan. And then, without saying a word, he strode past Raegan. <br /> <br /> It was hard to tell if Mitchel saw Raegan or just ignored her. <br /> <br /> Regardless, Raegan noticed that the woman in his arms was the same one who had been photographed with him yesterday. <br /> <br /> She was Lauren. <br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s shoes felt like they were made of lead as she walked away. <br /> <br /> She lost all awareness of her surroundings. She got into a taxi absentmindedly. <br /> <br /> Suddenly, the driver uttered, &quot;Ma&#039;am, where to?&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan was stunned for a moment. <br /> <br /> She didn&#039;t want to go back to Serenity Villas. It was only a matter of time before that place stopped being her home. <br /> <br /> After a while, she replied, &quot;Please take me to Crystal Bay.&quot;<br /> <br /> She had purchased an apartment at Crystal Bay after getting married to Mitchel. <br /> <br /> At the time, she had hopes of bringing her grandmother to the city, so she bought the apartment on mortgage. It wasn&#039;t that big, but it had more than enough space for two people. <br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t understand why she wanted to buy an apartment. He offered to give her a bigger one, but she declined. <br /> <br /> Looking back now, she realized that buying that apartment was the only wise decision she had ever made in the last two years. <br /> <br /> When she arrived at the apartment complex, Raegan sat in the park alone, trying to cool herself down. <br /> <br /> The memories of the past two years were bittersweet. <br /> <br /> Two years had passed in the blink of an eye even though it was more than seven hundred days and nights. <br /> <br /> Love could move mountains, they said. <br /> <br /> Yet, her love didn&#039;t move that stone of a man. She finally realized what a fool she had been. She had been making herself a laughingstock in front of everyone. <br /> <br /> It was already late in the night before Raegan finally decided to go into her apartment. <br /> <br /> As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw Mitchel standing in front of the door. <br /> <br /> His sleeves were rolled up casually, and the top buttons of his shirt were undone, which revealed his long neck and part of his collarbone. He was leaning on the wall by the door, his handsome face straight. <br /> <br /> Raegan froze for a moment. <br /> <br /> Why was he here? Didn&#039;t she see him at the hospital with Lauren? What brought him here? <br /> <br /> Their eyes met. With his coat draped over his arm and one of his hands in his pocket, Mitchel squinted at her. <br /> <br /> &quot;Why didn&#039;t you answer the phone?&quot; he asked, sounding a little grumpy like someone who hadn&#039;t slept in a long time. <br /> <br /> Raegan took out her phone and saw she had accidentally put it on DND. <br /> <br /> There were five missed calls from Mitchel. <br /> <br /> This marked the first time in their two-year marriage. <br /> <br /> Mitchel blew up her phone because he couldn&#039;t find her? Surprising! <br /> <br /> Before today, she would have been overjoyed by this. People would&#039;ve thought she won the lottery. <br /> <br /> But now, she just threw her phone back into her bag, folded her arms, and said in a hoarse voice, &quot;I didn&#039;t hear it ring.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel raised his hand to check the time on the watch, and said impatiently, &quot;I&#039;ve been looking for you for two hours.&quot;<br /> <br /> After arranging everything for Lauren, he returned home to find an empty house. He looked for Raegan everywhere. When he couldn&#039;t find her, he asked Matteo to check the surveillance footage of all the roads that led away from the company. <br /> <br /> He later found out that Raegan went to Crystal Bay without telling him. <br /> <br /> &quot;Next time, tell me when you are coming here, okay? Let&#039;s go home now.&quot; After that, Mitchel walked toward the elevator without sparing her another glance. <br /> <br /> He meant to go back to Serenity Villas. <br /> <br /> Raegan didn&#039;t move an inch. She just stared at his broad back and pondered reluctantly. <br /> <br /> Would they have a future? <br /> <br /> Mitchell turned around, only to see that Raegan hadn&#039;t taken a single step. He frowned and asked, &quot;Can&#039;t you walk? Do you want me to carry you instead?&quot;<br /> <br /> The light in the corridor illuminated his face, making his side profile almost impeccable. <br /> <br /> Raegan took a deep breath and said, &quot;Let&#039;s divorce.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;What do you mean?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s voice was cold, and his handsome face changed immediately. <br /> <br /> &quot;I want to move into my own place. After all, we will be strangers soon.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan forced a smile, but her heart was aching as if someone was tearing it apart bit by bit. <br /> <br /> &quot;We will be strangers?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel smiled coldly. &quot;Raegan, what do you think our relationship is now?&quot;<br /> <br /> His questioning left Raegan stunned for a moment. <br /> <br /> Mitchel had made it very clear to her from the very beginning. This facade of their marriage had happened by mutual agreement. There was no love. In the eyes of others, they were nothing more than just a superior and a subordinate. <br /> <br /> Mitchel was quite the catch in Ardlens. Many young ladies longed for his love and were even willing to throw themselves at him. <br /> <br /> His question just now reminded her of that fact. Was he afraid that she wouldn&#039;t let him go that easily? If that was the case, he couldn&#039;t be more wrong... <br /> <br /> After biting her lower lip to conceal her bitterness, Raegan said, &quot;I&#039;m sorry, Mr. Dixon. I was giving it too much thought. Anyway, please leave me alone from now on. You don&#039;t have to come here again.&quot;<br /> <br /> After saying that, Raegan couldn&#039;t help but burst into tears. <br /> <br /> How could she not be sad when she was cutting ties with the man she had loved for a decade? It was such a long time. <br /> <br /> Regardless of how difficult it was, she knew it was time to let go. <br /> <br /> It was high time she stopped being a fool. <br /> <br /> Strangely, the light in the corridor began flickering. <br /> <br /> The deathly stare Mitchel was giving Raegan right now made the atmosphere seem like the moment before an attack in a horror movie. <br /> <br /> Although he understood that Raegan sometimes could throw a tantrum, he felt that she had just crossed the line now. <br /> <br /> His eyes shone like blazing torches at this moment. But when he saw the tears in her eyes, the rage inside him extinguished in an instant. He said in a low voice, &quot;If this is about what happened between you and Tessa, I...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No, this isn&#039;t about her. Mr. Dixon, please leave now.&quot;<br /> <br /> A lot of things happened between them. And the incident with Tessa didn&#039;t come close to any. <br /> <br /> Raegan felt exhausted. She passed by Mitchel and was about to open the door. <br /> <br /> Yet, Mitchel was displeased with her stubbornness. <br /> <br /> He loosened his tie irritably. He then took a step forward and grabbed her wrist. <br /> <br /> &quot;Stop this, will you?&quot;<br /> <br /> A second later, he put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his arms. <br /> <br /> He instantly realized that she was burning up like someone who had been set on fire. <br /> <br /> &quot;You have a fever?&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan felt dizzy. She rested her head on his chest weakly. <br /> <br /> This made the whole situation complicated. <br /> <br /> Reagan was slow to catch that. When she finally realized that her body was too close to his, she put her hands against his chest and tried to pull back. <br /> <br /> Before she could escape, Mitchel pulled her back and held her by the waist. With a cold face, he said in a low voice, &quot;Where do you think you are going?&quot;<br /> <br /> The light flickered again. Out of the blue, Mitchel lifted her up. <br /> <br /> He then headed for the elevator. <br /> <br /> In a daze, Raegan asked softly, &quot;What are you doing?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;What does it look like I am doing?&quot; Mitchel remarked. &quot;Taking you to the hospital, of course.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No way!&quot; Raegan cried out in surprise and seemed to regain more strength. <br /> <br /> Mitchel might find out about her condition if they went to the hospital.<br /> <br /> Raegan struggled to get out of Mitchel&#039;s arms. However, his tight grip made her efforts fruitless. <br /> <br /> &quot;Don&#039;t be so stubborn. You are sick, so you must see the doctor,&quot; Mitchel said firmly. <br /> <br /> He walked to the elevator with her in his arms. At this moment, Raegan&#039;s heart was thumping so hard that it could jump out of her chest. 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No 2024-05-08 18:35 active 760 0 798831632173507 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;Is it yours?&quot; I blurted out the question that had been hovering on the edge of my lips. My fingers clutched at the sheets in a death grip as I braced for the answer.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t change the subject !&quot; He growled, glaring at me.<br /> &quot;Elisa&#039;s baby, is it yours?&quot; I asked, feeling my own anger and frustration rise. I hated being accused of being a manipulator when I had no idea what it even was that I was supposedly manipulating. I was angry that Aiden could so blatantly cheat on me, could hold Elisa&#039;s hand while she was pregnant while I was all but starved of the tiniest form of affection from my husband. <br /> —<br /> I sagged against the wall of the clinic, not trusting my legs to carry me any further without collapsing in a heap on the floor.<br /> Slowly, as though in a slow motion video, I lifted the picture clutched tight in my left hand and stared at the black and white mass that the nurse had handed over to me after the doctor had pronounced the four words that I had not been expecting at all.<br /> Disbelief and shock and a dozen other thoughts waged a battle in my head. Most prominent thought was &#039;how?&#039; How could I have gotten pregnant?<br /> Which was a silly question, really. After all I knew all about how babies were made, I wasn&#039;t that naive. Still, it had been just the one time, my first time. One time.<br /> A headache bloomed in my temples and I sighed and let my eyes drift shut. Unconsciously, I crumpled the paper in a tight fist, fighting the surge of tears that stung my lids. This was not the time to give in to bouts of self pity, I had to figure out what to do, how to break the news to Aiden and brace myself for what comes after.<br /> I caught sight of the gleaming Mercedes already idling at the front entrance to the hospital, drawing admiring and envious gazes. Thanks to the heavily tinted windows, none of them could see the occupants of the car, but I knew Aiden would be in the back seat, watching me approach. Feeling self conscious at all the attention, I walked up to the car just as the driver&#039;s door opened and our chauffeur, Martin, came around to open the back door.<br /> &quot;Afternoon Ma&#039;am.&quot; Martin intoned in crisp, professional tones as he held the door open.<br /> &quot;Hello Martin,&quot; I murmured, distractedly.<br /> The cause of my distraction sat at the other end of the seat, narrowed dark brown eyes, set in a face that many women and men had described as drop dead gorgeous, were trained on me as he watched me almost lose balance and topple head first into the car.<br /> Disapproval oozed from him in waves as he watched my blunder and my cheeks heated from embarrassment, but I managed to right myself just in time to avoid disaster, mumbling an apology that was ignored.<br /> &quot;Did you get the signed contract?&quot; He asked, his voice deep, sliding over my ears like hot chocolate on a cold winter&#039;s morning and I had to suppress the thrilling shiver that ran through me. It wouldn&#039;t do to let him see how much everything about him affected me. Yes, I was hopelessly in love with him, but I didn&#039;t need a fortune teller to tell me my love was neither wanted nor reciprocated.<br /> I bit the inside of my cheek and nodded. &quot;Yes, everything&#039;s all set. We should be able to deliver the first batch of lab equipment by the end of month.&quot; I fished out my tablet and switched it on, quickly bringing up the signed contract for him to see. &quot;Dr. Mason sends his regards as well.&quot;<br /> Aiden merely spared one glance at the screen and nodded. &quot;It&#039;s your project. You&#039;ll be the main liaison with Vincent at the hospital. Handle it well.&quot;<br /> &quot;Of course.&quot; I murmured and slid the tablet back in my purse. My fingers brushed the edge of the picture that would either be the final nail in the coffin of our marriage, or the start of a new beginning.<br /> &quot;Aiden...&quot; My palms began to sweat and I could literally hear my heart pounding in my ears. I swallowed nervously and wiped my sweaty palms on my pants.<br /> Rip off the bandaid.<br /> He looked at me, expression devoid of any emotion. It had always been hard to get a read on Aiden and I usually prided myself on being able to read people with some measure of accuracy. Not Aiden though. He was a block of marble - cold, impenetrable.<br /> &quot;What is it?&quot; There was a hint of impatience in his voice and that made me lose what little nerve I had managed to muster.<br /> &quot;I...&quot; I hated myself for stuttering, because I could see how much it irritated him, if the narrowed eyes and wry twist of his lips was any indication. My hands formed tight fists, nails digging into the soft flesh of my palms, the pain helping to ground me a little. &quot;While I was at the hospital, I stopped by...&quot;<br /> His phone went off, the sound shattering the tense moment and drowning out my words. I fell silent as Aiden cursed under his breath and slid the phone from his inner suit pocket to glance at the screen. In the dim interior of the car, I could easily see the lit up screen and the name of the caller displayed.<br /> Elisa.<br /> A tinge of bile filled my throat at the sight of the name. My shoulders sagged and I looked away, my chest feeling like a vise had clamped down on it, squeezing tight.<br /> &quot;Can it wait?&quot; I heard Aiden ask and I glanced up at him. He was looking at me with that same impatient look, head turned to one side as he waited for my answer. &quot;I need to take this call, we can talk afterwards.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yeah, sure.&quot; I said, forcing a lightness to my voice that I didn&#039;t feel. I watched as Aiden accepted the call, my throat tight as I noticed the way his voice got softer, the way his tense shoulders relaxed as he listened to the reply on the other end, the hint of a smile that lifted his stern mouth and felt the vice tighten until I could barely breathe.<br /> Unable to bear the sight, I looked away, swallowing down the lump of bitter emotions that threatened to spill over. I let my mind wander again, unwilling to listen to whatever conversation they were having, knowing it would only hurt me more.<br /> <br /> With a small sign, I stood up and headed towards my room, carrying the box. As I passed one of the rooms, I heard familiar voices coming from inside and without meaning to, I stopped to listen.<br /> &quot;Do you feel better now?&quot; I heard Aiden say. His voice was gentle and filled with concern. I peeked into the room to see who he was talking to. Elisa lay on a daybed by the window with Aiden crouched in front of her, holding onto her hand.<br /> &quot;Yes,&quot; She replied and smiled weakly at him. &quot;I&#039;m sorry to be so much trouble.&quot;<br /> &quot;It&#039;s fine. Vincent will be up to check on you soon.&quot;<br /> &quot;I really don&#039;t need a doctor.&quot; Elisa whispered. &quot;I&#039;ll be fine, really.&quot;<br /> &quot;You may be, but we don&#039;t want to risk anything, especially with the baby.&quot;<br /> Shock reverberated through my entire body as I stood rooted to the spot, my head swimming from what I&#039;d just heard. I must have made a sound because they both looked at me, Aiden with a dark expression and Elisa with what I could only describe as a guilty flush.<br /> &quot;What do you want?&quot; Aiden straightened, his eyes flashing in impatience. Through the fog in my mind, I noticed that he hadn&#039;t let go of Elisa&#039;s hand even while talking to me.<br /> I opened my mouth several times in an attempt to reply but no words came out, my brian seemingly having turned to mush. Several thoughts were swimming through my mind but most prominent were two big questions.<br /> Elisa was pregnant and was Aiden the father?<br /> My gaze landed on their clasped hands and a despair so deep started at the pit of my stomach.<br /> &quot;Jessica!&quot; Aiden&#039;s bark pulled me from the jumble of my thoughts. I stared at him blankly, my eyes welling with unshed tears then I looked at Elisa.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re pregnant?&quot; I asked stupidly. My voice was a low whisper, broken and hoarse.<br /> At her nod, my knees threatened to give way and I gripped the door for support. I wanted to ask my second question, but I couldn&#039;t bring myself to utter the words, I didn&#039;t want to know the truth because I wasn&#039;t sure I would survive it.<br /> The box slipped from my numb hand and tumbled to the floor with a dull thud. Aiden&#039;s eyes fell on the box and if it were possible for his expression to get any colder, it did.<br /> &quot;What are you doing with that?&quot; He demanded in a tone filled with frost.<br /> Still shocked I glanced down at the box then bent down to pick it up. The metal felt cold in my hand as I clasped it to my chest, while fighting the sting of tears.<br /> &quot;Who gave that to you?&quot; Aiden asked. He let go of Elisa&#039;s hand and stalked towards me, eyes shooting sparks of blue ice.<br /> &quot;Jodie gave it to me.&quot; I replied, taking a step back as he approached, feeling a bit frightened by his ferocity.<br /> He stopped in front of me, mouth set in a thin line. &quot;We need to talk. Now.&quot;<br /> Without waiting for my response, his hand closed over my wrist and he towed me along as he strode out of the room, pausing only to reassure Elisa that he would be right back. I stumbled behind him, struggling to match his long strides, clutching the box to my chest like a lifeline. We entered his room and he let go of me to slam the door shut.<br /> The curtains were drawn, casting the room in darkness but I could make out some of the furnishings. Not trusting my legs to hold me up any longer, I perched on the edge of the bed, rubbing my sweaty palms over my dress as I watched Aiden pace round the room, my pulse fluttering in anxiety.<br /> Finally, with a brusque laugh that held bitterness, Aiden stopped in front of me, arms folded. &quot;You really are something else, Jessica.&quot; his tone dripped with frost. &quot;Even after two years in this marriage, you&#039;re still so determined to manipulate me to get what you want right?&quot;<br /> &quot;Is it yours?&quot; I blurted out the question that had been hovering on the edge of my lips. My fingers clutched at the sheets in a death grip as I braced for the answer.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t change the subject !&quot; He growled, glaring at me.<br /> &quot;Elisa&#039;s baby, is it yours?&quot; I asked, feeling my own anger and frustration rise. I hated being accused of being a manipulator when I had no idea what it even was that I was supposedly manipulating. I was angry that Aiden could so blatantly cheat on me, could hold Elisa&#039;s hand while she was pregnant while I was all but starved of the tiniest form of affection from my husband.<br /> Something flashed across his expression but was gone too quickly for me to identify what it was. Then his lips thinned, his eyes flashing with mockery. &quot;And what if it is?&quot; He drawled. &quot;Surely you did not expect me to live like a monk when I have a cold fish for a wife?&quot;<br /> Each word hit me with the force of a thousand bricks. &quot;That&#039;s not fair, Aiden.&quot;<br /> &quot;Fair? You want to talk to me about what&#039;s fair?&quot; Aiden leaned over me, one hand on each side, effectively caging me in. &quot;Don&#039;t make this into a pity party for yourself, Jessica, you don&#039;t get to feel sorry for any misery you brought on yourself the day you plotted with my father to force me to marry you.&quot;<br /> I shut my eyes so he wouldn&#039;t see my despair. &quot;For the last time, I had nothing to do with Julian&#039;s decision.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yes, well he&#039;s not here to defend himself, is he?&quot; Aiden sneered. He gestured at the box which was on the bed. &quot;Do you really think what&#039;s in that box can stop me from ending this marriage?&quot;<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t know.&quot; I whispered, each pulse like a thousand needles piercing through my skin. I didn&#039;t know what was in the box, but what I did know was that I could no longer lie to myself. My marriage was beyond saving and even if Aiden chose to stay with me, we would just continue to hurt each other.<br /> I drew in a shaky breath and gathered my thoughts. &quot;You&#039;re right, there&#039;s no use trying to save this marriage anymore. We should get a divorce, I&#039;m willing to sign anything, let&#039;s just go our separate ways.&quot;<br /> He stared at me, his gaze roving over my face as though he was trying to gauge the depth of my emotions. &quot;Why?&quot;<br /> &quot;You said it yourself, our marriage is a sham and it&#039;s making us both miserable so we might as well end it.&quot; I couldn&#039;t resist adding bitterly. &quot;And you can finally be with the one you&#039;ve always wanted.&quot;<br /> He straightened, folded his arms, still watching me intently. &quot;What do you want in the divorce?&quot;<br /> &quot;I really don&#039;t care. I just want this to be over.&quot; I pushed to my feet, wanting to be alone, where I could feel sorry for myself in peace. &quot;I have a flight to catch in two hours, you can send over the divorce papers when I get to Winsconsin. I&#039;ll move my things out of the house when I get back from my trip. Excuse me.&quot;<br /> I pushed past him, but he stopped me. &quot;About Elisa...&quot; he began but I stopped him with a cold glare.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t care anymore, Aiden. You can marry her tomorrow for all I care. Have a nice life.&quot;<br /> I stormed out of the room and almost collided into Vincent who was just entering the room. He steadied me, his brow furrowing when he saw the state I was in.<br /> &quot;Jess, what&#039;s wrong?&quot; He asked, eyes darting from me to Aiden.<br /> &quot;Nothing&#039;s wrong, I just have a flight to catch. Please excuse me.&quot; I broke free from his grip and hurried away. Let Aiden be the one to explain, let him say whatever he wanted, I didn&#039;t care anymore. I just wanted to leave Skye manor and everything it meant.<br /> Needing to avoid the people milling about, I headed for the west side where there was a set of stairs that led to the lake and from there I could get to the parking lot. My bags were still in the car and I could only hope that Martin was closeby.<br /> &quot;Jess! Wait a moment.&quot; Elisa called out from behind me. I hastened my steps, I didn&#039;t want to talk to her, didn&#039;t trust myself to not lose my cool and lash out at her. Right now, I hated her for everything she represented.<br /> &quot;Jessica!&quot; she called out again but I kept moving. I could see the stairs just ahead and hurried towards it. Just as I reached the first step, I felt my arm being wrenched from behind.<br /> I turned towards her defensively, intending to yank my arm away. The next seconds happened in slow motion as I watched, the horrified look on Elisa&#039;s face as she stumbled forward from the force, tripped over my foot and plunged headfirst down the steep flight of stairs.<br /> I heard a piercing scream and realized it was coming from me, as I stood frozen as Elisa tumbled down the stairs to land in a broken heap at the base. My heart hammered in my chest, fingers stiff and cold as I forced myself to move, eyes glued on the gruesome sight below. Someone shoved past me, pushing me aside so hard my shoulder hit the guardrail and I gasped as pain bloomed from the spot.<br /> &quot;What did you do to her?&quot; Aiden had reached Elisa, he kneeled down beside her, his expression a picture of panic and fear. He gathered her carefully in his arms and I felt my head swim at the sight of the blood pooling beneath her. I slid down and sat on a step, my legs having turned to jelly.<br /> &quot;Aiden, don&#039;t move her, she may have a spinal injury.&quot; Vincent yelled as he brushed past me. Aiden set her back down on the ground, her face pale and lifeless.<br /> &quot;Call nine one one.&quot; Vincent instructed as he began emergency procedures on Elisa. With trembling fingers, Aiden pulled out his cell phone and dialed.<br /> The next hour passed in a blur. The ambulance came and went, Aiden and Vincent going along with them, but not before Aiden had paused by me to say harshly.<br /> &quot;If anything happens to Elisa or her baby, you&#039;ll wish you were never born.&quot;<br /> I stood gazing in the distance long after the tail lights of the ambulance had disappeared, unaware of anything, my mind blank of any thought save the sight of Elisa lying helpless and bleeding.<br /> Someone draped a large jacket over my shoulders and I finally tore my eyes away from the treeline to see Logan standing beside me.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s freezing out here, come inside.&quot; He gently steered me towards the house and my feet followed, still numb.<br /> &quot;I need to go to the hospital,&quot; I mumbled, clutching at the lapels of the coat. &quot;Need to make sure she&#039;s okay.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;ll take you there.&quot; Logan assured me as he led me to a chair. &quot;But first, let&#039;s get you warmed up and out of shock.&quot;<br /> I shook my head and attempted to stand up. &quot;No, I need to go now. Elisa could be...&quot; I choked off with a sob, unwilling to complete my sentence.<br /> Logan pulled me into a hug. &quot;She&#039;ll be alright, Jess. Don&#039;t worry.&quot;<br /> I pulled away and turned towards the door. &quot;Please, Logan. Let&#039;s go now.&quot;<br /> He saw the desperation on my face and nodded. &quot;Okay, let&#039;s go.&quot;<br /> We got into his car, a sleek black ferrari convertible just as Jodie caught up to us.<br /> &quot;Mom, we&#039;re heading to the hospital,&quot; I heard him say to her. I was still too numb to do much more than sit there, tense and worried because I was scared to death.<br /> She leaned down to my window and took my hands in hers, giving me a comforting squeeze. &quot;Are you alright, hun?&quot;<br /> Tears filled my eyes and I shook my head. I wasn&#039;t sure if I would ever be alright again. She gently pushed back strands of my hair that had come loose from my face. &quot;I...I didn&#039;t mean to hurt her...I would never try to...&quot;<br /> &quot;I know, dear. Don&#039;t beat yourself up. It was an accident, and those happen sometimes. Remember not to push yourself too hard, there&#039;s someone who depends on your well being, okay?&quot;<br /> I nodded and she smiled, let go of my hands and turned to her son. &quot;Drive carefully and give me a call when you get to the hospital.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yeah mom. I&#039;ll do that.&quot; Logan turned on the ignition and the engines responded with a loud roar.<br /> &quot;What happened, Jess?&quot; Logan asked once we were on the road to the hospital which was thankfully not too far. &quot;How did Elisa fall down those stairs?&quot;<br /> I sighed and told him everything. From Elisa&#039;s pregnancy with Aiden to our impending divorce and finally, with a throat tight with emotion, the scene at the stairs. I told him about my pregnancy as well. Logan listened with growing incredulity, his knuckles in a death grip on the wheel, jaw set in fury.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m going to kill him.&quot; He gritted out once I had finished. &quot;That cheating prick had the balls to threaten you because of his side chick? I&#039;m going to cut off his balls and stuff them in his mouth. He cheated on you while you&#039;re carrying his child?&quot;<br /> &quot;He doesn&#039;t know about the baby.&quot; I rubbed at my belly distractedly. &quot;I was going to tell him after my trip.&quot;<br /> &quot;That doesn&#039;t excuse him at all. He shouldn&#039;t have cheated on you.&quot;<br /> I hummed in response, grateful that we were approaching the hospital parking lot. We hurried into the building, my anxiety at critical levels as we neared the front desk, then followed directions to the trauma ward.<br /> &quot;What are you doing here?&quot; Aiden growled at me when we entered the surgery waiting room. He and Vincent were the only ones inside, their clothing rumpled and stained with blood. &quot;Get out, right now.&quot;<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t order her around.&quot; Logan snapped, coming to stand in front of me, his eyes glaring daggers at Aiden. &quot;Unless this room is in your name, you don&#039;t get to decide who stays or leaves.&quot;<br /> &quot;Logan,&quot; Aiden took several steps forward, tone low and deadly. &quot;Do not test me right now. Take her and get out of here before I do something that&#039;ll land us both in prison.&quot;<br /> &quot;Logan, let&#039;s leave. Please.&quot; I tugged at his sleeve, scared that the two men would actually come to blows.<br /> &quot;We&#039;re not leaving. I&#039;d like to see what he can do.&quot;<br /> At this time, both men were literally nose to nose and the air was thick with so much tension, you could slice it with a blunt knife.<br /> Aiden&#039;s jaw worked, his knuckles white and I could see he was trying his best not to swing at Logan. Both men were tall, though Aiden had several inches on Logan, his shoulders were broader, muscles more well defined. Still, I&#039;d seen Logan fight before, he&#039;d broken more than his share of noses in highschool and college. The guy could hold his own against a bigger opponent.<br /> &quot;Okay, the both of you need to calm down.&quot; Vincent inserted himself between the two men, arms out on either side. &quot;This is neither the time nor place for this, not while Elisa is in surgery.&quot;<br /> When neither man still moved, Vincent gently pushed Aiden back and he moved away reluctantly, his gaze still pinned on Logan.<br /> Vincent turned to me, his eyes devoid of actual warmth for the first time since I&#039;d known him. &quot;Jess, you two can stay.&quot;<br /> &quot;How is Elisa?&quot; I asked.<br /> &quot;She&#039;s still in surgery for internal bleeding, but the ER doctor said she didn&#039;t have any spinal injuries, so that&#039;s good, but with the baby, she&#039;s not out of the woods yet.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m so sorry.&quot; I whispered. &quot;This is my fault.&quot; If only I had stopped to talk to her, if only I hadn&#039;t tried to pull away when she grabbed my arm...<br /> So many if onlys.<br /> Aiden scoffed and pinned me with a glare. &quot;Of course it&#039;s your fault. 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No 2024-05-08 18:37 active 760 0 2356304631384596 Read with Your Ears➤➤ &quot;Justin, though you are my twin sister&#039;s mate. My dad is really mad at you and Raven being mates.&quot; Twin sister Reagan said to my mate.<br /> &quot;I don&#039;t mind rejecting her, but I would have been embarrassed to face my mate&quot; Justin said.<br /> &quot;My father has decided to appoint me as his future Alpha not my sister Raven. So, I will be your luna.&quot; Reagan said to Justin.<br /> ******** <br /> I silently run through the woods letting my wolf Emerald out tonight. She has been anxious all day, well really the last few days, and I could tell that she needed to come out for a run. <br /> Alpha Cole Walker is the Alpha of the Blood Walker pack. He is said to be one of the most dangerous Alphas in the United States. It is said that he would hurt anyone who dared to enter his pack uninvited. Due to this fact, most of our pack members studiously avoid this area altogether.<br /> My twin sister, Reagan, is the golden child of the pack. They all love her unconditionally. She is cherished and appreciated, no matter what she does. They all seem to ignore the fact that she is a horrible and mean she-wolf. I was born first, and with that should come the respect that after I find my mate, I will officially be the Luna here, and he will take over as the Alpha of the pack. Yet they all treat her as the next Luna. <br /> My sister and I are the only children that our parents had. The Goddess never blessed them with another child, even though they tried for years. My father, Alpha Graham Sullivan, is very strict with me. I am not allowed to leave my room other than to eat my meals and then return back to my room again. I am also not allowed to leave our pack for any reason. I have never even crossed the border of the Sliver Blade pack in my life. <br /> I was the Alpha&#039;s daughter, but I was not a valued member of this pack. Telling on me has always resulted in a bonus for whoever told on me to my father. I have had to learn how to overcome this on my own. It has made me very independent over the years, as well as a very good climber. I use the tree outside my window at the pack house, to climb up and down to get in and out of my room.<br /> From my vantage point, I can see who is coming now and rolled my eyes so hard I almost saw my brain. It was Reagan, and she was pulling the arm of a pretty large guy, as she headed toward the grassy bank near my tree. I realized right this moment that I have picked a terrible place to hide. I should have doubled back and then climbed in my window to my room and I would have been safe and sound in my room. Reagan is clearly out with one of her many men, as she was allowed to stay out and do whatever she wanted to. I mean how else could she beat me to finding her mate if she didn&#039;t flirt with all the unmated men in our pack? I rolled my eyes again and then froze when I looked at them again and got a good look at his face.<br /> That smell coming off of him was starting to drive me wild, he smelled like freshly baked cinnamon buns, and I was now pissed off. She had come here with the guy that I had a crush on, someone with whom she had never shown any interest in before. It was our Beta&#039;s son and the guy that I have had a crush on for the last year and a half.<br /> &quot;No, don&#039;t stop them, Raven, she has already been dating with him for the last few months. This is not the first time, it has been well before he returned to the pack earlier this week. They are together now, dating, and they have both vowed to reject their actual mates to stay together to take over and run this pack. Please, just try to bear it, I will help you get through it. I am glad that you are in a secure location, this may make you pass out&quot; Emerald linked me, and I felt physically sick.<br /> &quot;How do you know this? Did she know that he is my mate? Why can&#039;t I approach him? Maybe he wants me, Emerald. Please let me stop this. He might not know that I am his mate, he may still want me, want US! I don&#039;t want to lose him, Emerald. He may not be aware his true mate is here. Can&#039;t he already smell our scent up here, like I smelled his scent? Are you sure that this is the only way? Please Emerald&quot; I linked her back, and I feel the tears that are already sliding down my face. I have questions, and I need answers.<br /> I am frustrated. I don&#039;t want to give up on my true mate. He doesn&#039;t even know that I am here, and I do want him. I don&#039;t want to give him up, especially not to my sister Reagan. I don&#039;t know if I can survive this level of betrayal.<br /> &quot;I can&#039;t wait for mom and dad to announce to the pack that we will be the Alpha and Luna tomorrow. This is something that I have really wanted for the last 8 years. I am so glad you decided that we could be chosen mates. &quot; My sister says to my mate.<br /> &quot;Besides, I am also glad that you are willing to lead the Silver Blade pack with me. I have a feeling that my freak of a sister who keeps staring at you is going to be crushed when she finds out that we are together. You dodged by deciding to accept me as your chosen mate. I know that she has a crush on you, so she would probably try to ask you out or something when she sees that you are back from break.&quot; She adds.<br /> &quot;I think we will be so happy together. Raven will be so angry when she finds out that we planned this months ago. I cannot wait for her to find out. I even told mom to have her sit on the front row for the pack meeting tomorrow, so I can see her face when dad makes the announcement. I am going to put her next to you so it will hurt her more when dad calls you up on stage. When she realizes that her crush is going to be my mate, she is going to be so jealous of me. I am so going to get a picture of her face when she finds out, as I will want to remember that moment for a long time&quot; I heard Reagan say to him, and I was so choked up I couldn&#039;t hold in the sob of pain that managed to escape.<br /> It wasn&#039;t loud, but with werewolf hearing, it was loud enough. I just stayed completely still and prayed that they hadn&#039;t heard me, but Justin started talking when my sob escaped, and they had no reaction, so I think I am safe.<br /> &quot;I have always thought that you were a she-wolf, Reagan. I am so glad that you came up to my training with your offer, and for us to get extra special time together. If Raven were allowed to move around the pack, I don&#039;t think that she would be missing the fact that she is my mate. I scented her today when I got back to the pack and confirmed she is my mate. Per our agreement, I don&#039;t mind rejecting her, as I am clearly getting the better sister out of this deal. I would have been embarrassed to have to call that freak of nature my mate&quot; Justin said, and with it, my heart was completely crushed.<br /> These two evil people deserved each other, and I will not waste another tear on his betrayal. He &quot;chose&quot; her, so he can keep her. She will never be faithful to him, and he will not ever be able to trust that their children are his either. She was just doing this to ensure that they become the next Alpha and Luna. She is what he wanted, so she can have him. I am thoroughly disgusted by both of them, and I will not allow them to make me sad one more day. I had already decided to get out of this horrible pack, and I will not miss the Silver Blade pack for a second. <br /> &quot;She is your mate? Are you serious? Oh, this is the best&quot; Reagan said as she laughed out in joy at hearing this information. &quot;Justin, why haven&#039;t you mentioned this to me before?&quot; Reagan continued.<br /> &quot;I just found out about it earlier today as I have been gone for my training for the last 4 months. I caught my mate&#039;s scent and followed it so I could go ahead and reject them. I realized it was coming from the Alpha level, and when I went up and it led me straight to her door, it was really faint, but I sensed it. She doesn&#039;t even know it yet. I am sure that this information is not going to go over well with your parents. They may be upset when they find out. Are they still going to want us to move forward with our plan? Or are they going to want me and Raven to be mates because we are true mates?&quot; Justin asked Reagan. I have to admit, I was interested in her reply as well, but I already suspected what the answer was going to be.<br /> &quot;Oh no Justin, you will definitely be staying with me. I know dad is really going to get a kick out of you and Raven being mates. Mom might feel a little bad for her, but I think that this is great. I could not be happier that her true mate, will become my chosen mate.<br /> We will rule the Silver Blade pack together, and it will hurt her every day to see us together. It is my pack any way, it was never going to be hers. Maybe if we are lucky since she doesn&#039;t have a wolf, she won&#039;t be able to scent you, and your rejection might even hurt her when you do it. That would be the best-case scenario for all of us&quot; Reagan said, and I could tell that Justin was a little shocked at how hateful she was. Reagan could tell that Justin was not liking this side of her so she quickly changed her attitude and started cooing at Justin, &quot;She doesn&#039;t deserve you, baby, I love you and I want you. Hopefully, you will come to love me too.<br /> I was just worried, I don&#039;t want you falling in love with my sister after we have already mated.&quot; Reagan said to Justin, looking up at him adoringly through her long lashes. I have to admit, she really knows how to work people to do what she wants them to. Her ability to look innocent and pure is without measure, she could have been an actress.<br /> &quot;Dad hates Raven. He will be very happy about this. He has never loved her since the day that she was born. Mom might be a little upset, but she will get over it. She and dad are chosen mates, she gave up her true mate to become the Luna of the Silver Blade pack. She did it herself, and if it is good enough for her, then it is good enough for me to do it as well. We make the perfect couple. We will have strong pups, and our pack will flourish&quot; Reagan said, and I am stunned. I knew my dad was mean, but to hate me, why? What reason could he possibly have for hating me? My parents have told the whole pack numerous times through the years that they were true mates. They are very affectionate with each other in front of the pack. I didn&#039;t even know that they weren&#039;t true mates. What else don&#039;t I know about them?<br /> &quot;We will do the same thing. You will have to reject Raven first thing in the morning, or after the pack meeting. But you will have to do it where no one else will hear you. Dad is going to tell the pack that we are true mates, so they will fully support us. Dad thinks that it would be a mistake to not have the pack&#039;s full support behind us when we go to take it over from my parents&quot; Reagan said, and I am amazed at all the plans that they have kept away from me. Just another thing that shows how much difference there is between Reagan and me. I hear them touching again and wonder when they plan on leaving the area, don&#039;t they need to get back to the pack house?<br /> I narrow my eyes at Reagan, as she is ecstatic about getting to truly rub all of my misfortune in right now. Justin is getting the opportunity to reject me, so the situation that we are now in is all positive for them.<br /> &quot;Raven, why are you out of the house? Are you supposed to be out here? Are you OK? That fall looked like it hurt pretty bad&quot; I hear my sister ask me with an innocent look on her face like she cared about me. She was fully aware of how I am kept a prisoner here at the Silver Blade pack. I really have to get out of here. I needed to check and see how badly I am hurt because I don&#039;t know if I even have time to go pack a bag now. I may be having to leave here with nothing, but I am OK with that. I just need to get the heck out of here. I will figure out what I need to do after I am safely free of Silver Blade.<br /> &quot;Are you ignoring me, Raven? Are you sure you want to do that to me? Fine then, I will just make sure that you get punished for leaving your room. You are not supposed to be out here anyway. I will just let dad know that you are out here, and he will take care of you&quot; Reagan said with a smirk, and then she started mind linking. <br /> I and my wolf were running away from this pack. But they caught us immediately.<br /> &quot;If you come back here now Raven, I won&#039;t punish you for leaving your room without permission&quot; I heard my father tell me. <br /> &quot;Nothing in the world could possess me to do that father,&quot; I told him, and I see his eyes glazing over as he goes to link someone. I could care less what they have to say to me, and I turned to walk away. <br /> &quot;You will get punishment in the Blood Walker pack. You know how dangerous they are Raven, you have heard this fact for your whole life. They cannot be trusted, and you are now a rogue. We have told you, and the whole pack, exactly what happens to those who trespass on their land. The moment they scent you they will move in, and you will die today. Is that what you want? Do you want to die? I will get you more freedom in the pack. I will allow you to go to the library every day instead of once a week. How does that sound?&quot; my mother&#039;s voice is calming and comforting. She has never before sounded as nice as this, and I know that dad put her up to try to lure me back into the Siler Blade pack. They must be desperate to do it, so I want to see how far they intended to go with it.<br /> &quot;Let me ask you this mother. Was the plan to get Justin to take Reagan as a chosen mate her idea, or dad&#039;s?&quot; I asked her. Mom is not a very good liar. I can see her expression as we are only about 20 feet apart from each other right now. <br /> &quot;I don&#039;t know what you are talking about Raven, they are mates,&quot; my mom said to me, and now I smirk at her. Clearly, mom was keeping me out of the loop and doesn&#039;t know that I know for a fact that they aren&#039;t.<br /> &quot;Thanks for always lying to me mom. That makes it so much easier on me. I will not be coming back to the Silver Blade pack. This is the last time, Goddess willing, that you all will probably see me and actually I am welcoming the death that is coming to me. It will be better than the life I have lived since Reagan tried to hurt me, and my own dad called me a liar when I told him what actually happened. Justin is not her mate mom, and I know this because he is MY mate. It is disgusting what all you three have done to me and allowed to be done to me my whole life. I never deserved to be treated the way I was. I can only hope that I can find my way and get to live a life that allows me to find someone who loves me and realizes that I am a good person. I don&#039;t think that is too much to ask for, do you mom? It seems like you and dad are willing to do anything to get me to come back over the fence, but we both know that if I did come back, I would either immediately be thrown in the cells. So, I will take my chances over here, where at least I have a chance&quot; I told them and turned again to leave. I only made it a few steps before I was stopped again by my father&#039;s hateful words.<br /> &quot;You are ungrateful daughter, How do you have the nerve to say that to me? I have clothed and fed you, provided you a room, and let you go to school. I did take care of you, and it is disgusting to see how you repay me. Lying about Justin being your mate. Trying to take your sister&#039;s mate away from her. I know that I can speak for your mother as well as myself when I say that we hope the Blood Walker pack disposes of you quickly. I only wish I could punish you myself&quot; my dad roared out, and the hate was coming off of him in waves.<br /> &quot;You disgust me father,&quot; I told him and the tone I used to draw out the word father let him know just how little I thought of him being my father. &quot;I have never done anything to cause a problem or disruption in the pack, or in the family. I did what I was told this whole time. Even as knowing that you let the whole pack know that I was fair game if they wanted to hurt me, and they did dad, over and over again. You know what, it was my family that really took the award for the most torment. Your unwarranted hate, mom never supporting me, and my sister allowed to try to hurt me, and incite others up against me made me realize that life will be much better on this side of the border than it was on that side. 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No 2024-05-08 18:42 active 760 0 984648573041401 I slept with my bf's bestfriend I decided to sleep with my boyfriend Vincent&#039;s best friend after I found out that Vincent was cheating on me .<br /> I’d met his friend two or three times before, but I didn’t even know his name. I’d only ever heard Vincent call him a “tomcat.”<br /> <br /> Nothing popped up for Tom, and he wasn’t a furry… Or at least, he didn’t look like one. Fortunately, it wasn’t hard to find him through my social media recommendations.<br /> Aaron Morris.<br /> His username was simple: “Amorris”, which was a combination of his first initial and his last name. <br /> There wasn’t a status set on his homepage either.<br /> His avatar was a picture of himself at what looked like a nightclub: a glass of w1ne in hand, head tilted in a wicked smile. Medium-length brown curls were accented by striking blue eyes. The black button-down shirt he was wearing had its bottom half opened, slightly exposing his abs.<br /> Did he have a six-pack? That would definitely make this revenge so much sweeter.<br /> He was undeniably sexy—enough to make most men simmer with jealousy. Sure, Vincent was attractive, but next to Aaron? He really wasn’t much to look at. How could Vincent be friends with someone so gorgeous? Did it not make him feel insecure?<br /> But that didn’t matter. Not anymore.<br /> Aaron accepted my friend request later that afternoon, and it wasn’t long before a notification popped up on my messenger.<br /> Amorris: ?<br /> heyOlive: Busy?<br /> Amorris: No, it’s cool. What’s up?<br /> I began to suspect that Aaron didn’t remember who I was at all. My own homepage had no pictures, and my avatar was just black. Looking back, it’s funny to think that after being together for two years, I’d only hung out with Vincent and his friends a handful of times. He was definitely trying to keep me away from his circle so that he could cheat on me. <br /> heyOlive: A u sing1e?<br /> . . .<br /> Amorris: What do you think?<br /> heyOlive: I booked a hotel room. Do you wanna come over…?<br /> Amorris: Oh darling<br /> Amorris: I don’t sleep with my brother’s girl:)<br /> My face flushed. I did not think he’d recognize my name.<br /> heyOlive: I won’t be his girl soon.<br /> Amorris: :)<br /> That stupid, smug little face made me think that he might’ve known this whole time that Vincent had been unfaithful. The realization brought my anger to a boil. All men really were the same. I wanted to believe that Vincent&#039;s cheating was just a one-time mistake, but Aaron’s response led me to believe that it was a regular occurrence. I couldn&#039;t imagine the picturethat every time Vincent left for a party, he’d have another woman wrapped up in his arms.<br /> My trust to Vincent was just like a joke. And now Aaron must think that I’d cheated on Vincent before all of this! <br /> The more I thought about it, the more nauseous I felt. I quickly sent a message to my best friend Cinder, desperately looking for an outlet.<br /> heyOlive: Come to the Beast Pub, tonight<br /> heyOlive: Gonna get wasted lol<br /> Cinderss: I can’t tonight :( I have to stay late to work on this stupid landscape plan. The homeowner’s throwing a fit over the water section <br /> heyOlive: Vincent is cheating<br /> Not even two seconds passed.<br /> Cinderss: ill meet you there xx<br /> We met up at Beast Pub, the bar near Cinder’s office. Before she even showed up, I already had a beer in my hand. I usually hated the taste, but today it felt like the only way to douse my anger.<br /> Around 9 o’clock, Cinder finally arrived. She was a blonde beauty, and not even her conservative office uniform could hide her lithe figure. If the clacking of her designer heels didn’t give it away, she came from a family that was a little more than “well off.” The girl had all the money she could ask for but still insisted on working, devoted to her career in landscaping.<br /> “Olive! I’m so, so sorry I’m late, babe! Oh! Yes, one cocktail special, please.” Cinder made her way to my table. She sat herself down across from me and took my hands in hers, “You look so good! Oh my god!” Then she dropped her voice to a hushed tone, “Are you trying to get laid?”<br /> “Apologized for the wait, ordered a drink, and got straight to it, huh?” I waved the glass in my hand and gave her a lazy grin. “Not bad for the heiress of the Swann Group.”<br /> “Ugh… quit it! I’m serious! What is going on with you and Vincent?”<br /> I sipped the foam off my drink and then pulled out my phone, passing it to Cinder.<br /> “Remember when I said Vincent was gonna see his friend Emily? From college? She posted this the day after their class reunion last week.”<br /> “Ooh! Let’s see here… Hotel room window—That’s a nice angle. School shirt. No pants. Probably no underwear. Sleepy eyes.” Cinder clicked her tongue, eyes scanning over the photo’s caption. “Hmm… ‘Throwback to grad night…’ Oh, this is so a morning-after pic.”<br /> “Right? I thought so, too.” I sighed, shoulders slumping as I relived the realization. “That’s Vincent’s shirt she’s wearing.”<br /> Her eyes widened and she held the phone closer to her face. “Wha—How do you know? I’m sure they all have the school shirt.”<br /> “Well, yeah, but Vincent couldn’t find his own before he left. Mine’s oversized so I just let him borrow it. It has some faint paint splatters on the sleeve.” I leaned forward and pointed at the picture. “Right there. She’s wearing the evidence, Cinder. How do you explain that any other way?”<br /> She handed my phone back to me, brow furrowed. &quot;I… don’t know. I mean, I can’t. You’re right.”<br /> A waiter stopped at our table, setting Cinder’s cocktail down. She ignored it, grabbing my glass and taking a long drink. She shot the waiter a dazzling smile, “Can I get one of these, too?”<br /> After he left, I continued, &quot;I didn&#039;t mention it to him at first, but then I found out they did share a room. Then I found their texts and—God, I’m such an idiot…”<br /> &quot;He’s such a trash,&quot; Cinder corrected.<br /> &quot;Such a trash!&quot; I cried, swallowing another mouthful of beer.<br /> “ yeah!” We clinked glasses. My anger was washed away, just like I’d hoped it would.<br /> Cinder giggled and sat back, “So what’s next?”<br /> “Well…” I smirked over the rim of my drink. “I texted one of his buddies earlier. Said I had a hotel room to myself if he wanted to join me.”<br /> “Ooh! So you’re gonna cheat right back at him!” She was clearly excited, “I love that! So you were with him at the hotel before coming here? Was he handsome? <br /> “No! I mean, I don’t know. Vincent calls him a tomcat,” I said, winking at her. “He turned me down, though.”<br /> “Turned you down?! For what?!” She scowled at me and reached over the table to give my shoulder a shove. “You should’ve sent a bikin1 pic! I bet he wouldn’t have been able to resist something like that.”<br /> “It doesn’t matter. I could easily find someone else…” I set my glass down. “It’s just gonna be hard to find such a perfect-looking guy. I really wanna stick it to Vincent, you know?”<br /> “Oh, totally. I mean look at the guys here,” Cinder scanned over the men in the room, some of whom threw her a wink when saw her looking. She ignored them with a blank expression and turned back to me, wagging a finger in disgust. “You can’t sleep with someone who isn’t at least as handsome as Vincent.”<br /> I nodded. The whole appeal of my revenge was to sleep with a better man to make Vincent feel pathetic. Otherwise, what’s the point?<br /> While I was agonizing over having to find another dreamboat like Aaron, my phone buzzed.<br /> Amorris: Come over?<br /> Before I even had a chance to reply, Aaron sent an address.<br /> “Is that Vincent?” asked Cinder.<br /> I shook my head, “No. It’s the tomcat. Seems like he’s changed his mind…”<br /> She gasped and snatched my phone away. “Aaron Morris… Oh my god. That’s Vincent’s friend?!” <br /> “Yeah? You know him?”<br /> “Know him? My old man tried to set me up with him. Aaron’s the second son of the Morris Group. Not only is his family loaded, but he started his own business in college.” She shook her head and passed my phone back. “He was offered three million dollars for his patents, but he said no. His company’s thriving now.” She paused to sip her drink. “Trust me. Go see him. Vincent is no match.”<br /> She’s right. Aaron was easily my best choice at the moment. I can already imagine Vincent’s seething jealousy and crushed ego if I could make this work with Aaron.<br /> Cinder took a second to map the address Aaron sent me. “He’s at… oh! Tribeca. That’s right by my place.” She nodded at me excitedly, “You can go to my house to change into something better. Fix up your makeup. He’ll be totally blindsided!<br /> “I don’t think that’s necessary,” I said. “We are not dating. I don’t need to go all out.”<br /> She pouted, “Alright, fine. Don’t. But if you go there looking like a tramp, security might not even let you inside.”<br /> “Okay!” I gave in, finishing my beer. “Your place it is. Let’s go.”<br /> An hour later, I was dolled up and Cinder had gone back to her office for the night. At this point, my rage had boiled away, leaving behind a numbness. I didn’t even have it in me to feel ashamed.<br /> I realized I hadn’t eaten anything all day, so I stopped by a local burger joint on the way to his house. While I waited for my order, I pulled out my phone.<br /> heyOlive: Have you eaten yet? I’m grabbing food from Joey’s by your house. I could get you something…?<br /> Amorris: ?<br /> Amorris: I don’t even have pants on, and you’re asking if I want burgers? lol<br /> I laughed at the absurdity of it all.<br /> What was I thinking?<br /> Amorris: Go ahead and pick something for me.<br /> Amorris: Thanks darling<br /> As I held the paper to-go bag in my hand, I glanced between the map on my phone and the cars speeding by. After a few minutes of this, he sent another message.<br /> Amorris: 2 out of 5 stars. Delivery came super late. Will not be ordering again.<br /> I scowled. Just who the did he think I was?<br /> heyOlive: Lost :(<br /> Amorris: Great.<br /> Amorris: Where are you now?<br /> I quickly sent him a picture of my location. Three minutes later, he was suddenly in front of me. It took me a moment to even recognize him.<br /> Most of the times I’d ever seen Aaron were at dim and foggy nightclubs. He’d wear either black or white shirts and always had a beautiful woman at his side. Between Vincent calling him Tomcat and Emily always complimenting his style, my mental image of Aaron was similar to a classy and flirtatious boss.<br /> But today? He was dressed for home: a black sweatshirt and washed-out jeans. He seemed like a wholly different person than the one I met at nightclubs in the past.<br /> He grinned as soon as he saw me. “Hi.”<br /> God, he was so handsome. His Facebook avatar did not do him justice.<br /> It’s said that men are creatures of sight, that they judge by looks. But women can be the same, right? The fact that my notion to “toss the burger to him and leave” had disappeared was enough proof. I knew that Aaron was handsome, just not really my type… <br /> Except that the man in front of me now was exactly the kind of knockout I wanted.<br /> I smiled back, “Hi.”<br /> He reached for the paper bag in my hand, frowning. “Ooh. And the food’s cold.”<br /> If he treats me like a god delivery girl one more time…<br /> He walked me back to his building, leading the way up to his penthouse. The view was breathtaking, showcasing the bustling nightlife of Manhattan.<br /> To be honest, I expected it to be somewhat awkward, but Aaron went straight to the kitchen as soon as we entered, grabbing utensils out of a drawer and putting his burger on a plate. He was really going to eat it with a knife and a fork. Classy.<br /> He looked up at me and asked, “Do you want ketchup?”<br /> I had to remind myself: I am here for a date. I have to at least try having dinner with him before I leave.<br /> God, even his ketchup tasted amazing. It was some ritzy brand I’d never heard of.<br /> After a bit, Aaron stepped into another room to take a phone call. I finished eating and brought the dishes to the kitchen, absentmindedly washing my hands when I felt one of his land on my shoulder, startling me.<br /> He grabbed the plates and put them in the dishwasher, smiling. “You can just leave ‘em in there.”<br /> Then he leaned in a little closer. Granted, it was a safe, platonic distance, but I couldn’t even call myself friends with him yet. I shook the water off my hands and turned to look at him.<br /> His expression was innocent. “Something came up. I have to go.”<br /> What? Was this date already a failure?<br /> “Wait for me, okay? I’ll get changed real quick and take you home,” he said, lifting a hand to brush my hair out of my face. I immediately took a step back to avoid him, and his hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air. He paused for a few seconds before putting it down, still wearing that seductive smile.<br /> “Huh? You were the one who invited me over,” I said, incredulous. How could he just leave like that? I borrowed Cinder’s clothes and redid my makeup for this!<br /> “Alright…” He started slowly. He looked almost confused. “So you wanna wait for me? I’ll be back in soon.”<br /> I bit my lower lip and cursed him internally, but tried my best to stay polite.<br /> “No, it’s alright. I can call a cab,” I gave him a cordial smile, turning to leave. In an instant, he caught me by the wrist and pulled me back. I didn’t resist, letting him bring me to stand in front of him.<br /> He stared at me, brows lowered. Staring into those beautiful blue eyes of his, I felt like I won the lottery.<br /> “Kitchen, living room, or bedroom,” he asked, voice low.<br /> “Bedroom,” I said, suddenly breathless. “The bedroom’s fine.”<br /> Aaron let out a deep laugh. “Perfect.”<br /> I got a good look at his penthouse as he led me upstairs. I’d expected the rest of his home to be gaudy, typical of a young and reckless millionaire, but he surprised me. It reminded me of an elegant hotel suite, decorated with gorgeous vintage furniture, expensive paintings, and marble sculptures.<br /> His bedroom itself was unexpectedly light and simple in comparison. It had a mature black and white color scheme to it. The windowsill was set with w1ne and scented candles and dimmed gallery lights hung from the ceiling. The space was free of furniture aside from the king-sized bed and nightstand in the middle of the room.<br /> I was suddenly disgusted, thinking about how many women he must have had in this bed.<br /> The smell of the candles became almost overpowering, and I hesitated at the doorway. “Can we take a step back?” I asked.<br /> “Back?” He frowned, puzzled. “To what?”<br /> “The living room? Or the kitchen? Someplace else…” I rubbed my nose with one hand, resting the other on my chest.<br /> Aaron cocked an eyebrow at this, walking across the room to open the window and blowing out the candles in the process. He made his way back to me, took my hand, and shot me another award-winning smile. “Darling. Going back isn’t an option.”<br /> And then, I was pulled inside.<br /> The bed was incredibly soft.<br /> Aaron, on the other hand, incredibly uneasy.<br /> He sat over me with his knees at my sides, looking down into my eyes while he slowly undressed. Just a glimpse at the waistband of his underwear was enough to send me into a haze.<br /> He was so charming.<br /> He didn’t have much body hair, giving a clear view of his toned chest, well-defined muscles, and—I knew it!—six-pack abs. His body would put male models everywhere to shame.<br /> Aaron leaned down to stare at me. One hand rested on the side of my face, while the other got to work skillfully unbuttoning my top. The slowed pace made me deeply regret my choice of clothes.<br /> Once it was finally undone, he glanced down at my body and paused. When his eyes met mine again, they were filled with desire.<br /> Underneath my shirt-dress, I was only wearing a skin-tight camisole. I’d borrowed Cinder’s brand new silk halter top. It was white with black lace trim, with an extremely low neckline to accentuate my bust. Through the thin material, you could clearly make out the pink of my teat. The hem was barely long enough to cover my panties.<br /> I watched his Adam’s apple bob and felt a hand slide around my waist, gently tickling through the fabric. He asked in a hoarse voice, “Is this alright?”<br /> I held my tongue, biting my bottom lip. My hand was weakly pressed against his chest. My heart pounded in my chest, and when I felt Aaron’s racing under my fingertips, I couldn’t help but moan.<br /> He didn’t bother lifting my skirt, instead slipping his hand under the fabric. It came to a tantalizing stop at my chest, his long index finger tracing my curves, sending a shiver down my spine.<br /> I caught his hand, my breath unsteady. “Stop teasing me. Please.”<br /> Aaron raised his eyebrows slightly. Then he took my wrist in his free hand, dragged it up his leg and along his inner thigh, and held it to his hardened length through his jeans.<br /> “You don’t want to rush this, do you?” He lowered his head, and I felt his hot breath as he whispered in my ear. “No, I think I need to warm you up for this first.”<br /> Any protest I had died in my throat.<br /> He gave a soft chuckle and slid his fingers down to my thighs, squeezing roughly. My breathing became even more labored.<br /> He moved to kiss my neck, and I reflexively shied away. <br /> But Aaron didn’t seem to notice, his tongue trailing down to lick at my collarbone, then further down to my chest. He seemed to be loving the foreplay as much as I was. I felt him hook a finger into my panties and pull them away, only to return in seconds to trace the outside of my flower.<br /> There was a sensitive twitch in my belly and slick heat coated his fingers. I saw him lift his hand, smiling gently. His gorgeous blue eyes looked at me as if I were the most precious gem in the world. I was so lost in his gaze that I almost missed him speaking.<br /> “You’re already soaked, hmm? I haven’t even had a chance to play with your &#039;petal&#039;, darling.” And with that, his thumb finally made its way to my pistil.<br /> I clenched my legs almost instantly, my back arching. He took that opportunity to slide his other hand up the curve of my bare back. I wanted to scream at how well he worked my body.<br /> “Mmm,” he hummed. “You’re squeezing my fingers so tightly… Loosen up.” His tone was seductive and steady, a stark contrast to my uncontrollable gasps of pleasure. “You can squeeze all you want once my member is in you.”<br /> I could only whisper as I begged, “Please… Please give it to me.”<br /> He laughed softly and leaned down again, his teeth lightly catching my teat through the thin silk of my chemise. Gentle nibbling and teasing with the tip of his tongue left behind a damp stain.<br /> “Your teat are different, darling.” His voice began to tremble with excitement. “All for me…”<br /> “Sh–Shut up,” I managed. I didn’t want to hear the filth spilling out of his mouth, especially when it was the truth, but the intense stimulation and thrill of my revenge aroused me beyond anything I’d felt before.<br /> My flower throbbed and ached, twitching at his wicked words. I shuddered again as his finger had worked its way in, and I felt it exploring and massaging all the right places. Feeling my wetness, he gently withdrew his finger and looked playfully at the glossy sheen left behind. The sudden emptiness made the aching even worse as my insides clenched around nothing.<br /> “Shut up? That’s not what your body’s telling me…” He cocked his head and smiled innocently. “In fact, it looks like it wants even more.”<br /> He stuck out his tongue and dragged it slowly over his fingers, silver threads pulling at the edges of his mouth. The clear blue of his eyes began to darken, growing dangerous and feral.<br /> I felt every nerve in my body screaming for his member. I don’t know why—I used to feel so neutral about intercourse in past relationships. Even with Vincent, I was never so desperate for it. Yet right now, I could only focus on Aaron’s length nestled between my legs, grinding against me through his pants, and all I wanted was to have him.<br /> Aaron tore the camisole off of me, his lips trailing down from my chest to my stomach. I was finally undressed underneath him, and I could hear him suck in a breath.<br /> “I wish I could keep you here forever,” he muttered. I heard him swallow and felt him through his jeans as he ground his hips into mine. “Right here in my bed…” He panted, pulling down his pants and finally freeing his member. <br /> Despite his thorough foreplay and preparation with his fingers, there was still that initial painful stretching. This tomcat was absolutely living up to his reputation as a lady-killer.<br /> He sighed almost dreamily, desire-filled eyes glazed over. His comfortable expression was actually kind of adorable.<br /> “Relax,” he reminded me as he stilled himself.<br /> My voice came out broken, “I am.”<br /> He smiled a little, pushing even deeper, and I couldn’t hold back my groan.<br /> “Hey.” He held my chin, softly running his thumb over my lips. “Tell me if you’re uncomfortable… and let me know what feels good, okay?” Everything about him was sending goosebumps down my body.<br /> What kind of feedback did he want exactly?<br /> Before I got a chance to ask, he gave an experimental thrust, and I couldn’t bite back my moan in time.<br /> “Just like that, darling,” he gave a breathy laugh.<br /> He was going to be the death of me.<br /> Aaron couldn’t help himself at this point. He rammed his member into me, tangling his fingers in my hair and tilting my head back. I felt his Adam’s apple tickling my neck while he moaned and whispered sweet nothings in my ear. When he’d pull back, he’d gaze into my eyes as if mesmerized by the dazed, half-focused way I looked up at him.<br /> He slurred, “Let me taste those sounds you’re making, baby.” And with that, his mouth traced my jawline until he found my lips.<br /> I turned my head away, avoiding the kiss. That was a little too intimate for us.<br /> This didn’t seem to put him off and he kept up his rhythm. I listened to the honeyed words that fell from him—how charming, how lovely, how perfect I was—and I listened to the filthy words as well. Filthy words about my body, my lips, and my eyes.<br /> Just as my thoughts were drifting, he brought me back to the moment with a deep, delicious thrust. “You still with me, darling?”<br /> I felt like I could die like this, lost in the feeling of him. I didn’t even have the words to describe it. It was carnal and passionate in a way that transcended each of my senses. I was overwhelmed by the sounds of skin slapping against skin, the vulgar wetness as he drove himself into me again and again, my own shameless screams of euphoria, and his fervent gasps.<br /> My phone rang. I knew it must be Vincent. 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No 2024-05-08 18:36 active 760 0 1156144855392291 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 This was the first time in my life I felt so humiliated, and the one who humiliated me was my own mate.<br /> &quot;Hayden , is this how you treat your mate?&quot; I asked through gritted teeth.<br /> &quot;Mate?&quot; he laughed. &quot;Do you think I care about you being my mate ? For me , a mate is just a stepping stone to become stronger . An Alpha needs a Luna to make them and their packs stronger,&quot; he said coldly.<br /> __________<br /> &quot;Help!&quot;<br /> A woman&#039;s cry attracted the pack members around the area.<br /> They were terrified to see two figures falling from the high cliff. They recognized the two figures - one of them was Sofia , the former&#039;s Alpha mate, and the other was Charlotte, the current Alpha&#039;s mate.<br /> Both of them plunged toward the sea below the cliff. Charlotte felt the cold sea water enveloping her body, and she nearly drowned due to swallowing the seawater. Luckily,pack members began to rescue them.<br /> Hayden, who was patrolling around the area,naturally heard the cries too. He quickly went to the scene and saw Sofia, who was bleeding profusely.<br /> &quot;Charlotte.. I know you are jealous of my relationship with Hayden, but there really is nothing going on between us . Why did you push me off the cliff?&quot; Sofia&#039;s weak voice sounded before she passed out.<br /> Hearing Sofia&#039;s words, Hayden was furious, and he looked angrily at Charlotte.<br /> Charlotte herself had sustained injuries from her fall, her arms were scratched by the rocks on the sea, leaving a long gash, and her forehead was also knocked on a small rock, but Hayden took no notice of her.<br /> &quot; That pretentious bimob ! Tell them the truth ,Charlotte,&quot; my wolf, Lexi, growled.<br /> &quot; Hayden , I can explain . &quot; Charlotte tried hard to say those words despite the pain all over her body.<br /> Hayden sneered. &quot;Explain? Everyone saw what had happened and heard Sofia&#039;s words . &quot;<br /> &quot;But she pushed-&quot; Charlotte frantically tried to explain what really happened.<br /> &quot; Enough ! If there&#039;s something wrong with her and her baby, I&#039;ll punish you personally,&quot;<br /> Hayden cut her off and said harshly as he picked Sofia in his arms and ran toward the pack&#039;s infirmary.<br /> At that time , Charlotte knew there was no use for her to tell the truth. No one would believe her, not even her own mate.<br /> Her heart hurt as if it was being stabbed by multiple knives, and yet she couldn&#039;t do anything about it.<br /> This wasn&#039;t the first time she was framed by Sofia and Milla, Hayden&#039;s younger sister. And just like today, he never asked her about what happened; he always listened to their side of the story and blamed her for everything.<br /> Three years of being mated and married to him, she always tried her best to make Sofia and Milla happy, knowing how much they meant to Hayden , yet they kept treating her like an Omega.<br /> Sometimes even worse. She had to serve them all the time.<br /> Charlotte knew the reason for it. They thought she was just an orphan she-wolf and not on par with Hayden , the ruthless Alpha of the third largest pack, the Red Claw Pack.<br /> They thought she didn&#039;t deserve to be the Luna of the pack due to her background.<br /> To be Hayden&#039;s mate, she purposely cut ties with her family to ensure Hayden wouldn&#039;t know her real identity. She just wanted to be his mate and serve him like a good Luna .<br /> Sometimes she thought, would it make a difference if they knew about her real background? But she didn&#039;t want them to know . She wanted Hayden to love her for her ,not her as the powerful Alpha-in-line.<br /> Because of that, she had endured every insult, humiliation, and abuse from Sofia and Milla, yet she still served them as a good sister-in-law.<br /> She didn&#039;t tell Hayden about it as they were Hayden&#039;s family, and she always humbled herself in front of them .<br /> Hayden became the Red Claw Pack&#039;s Alpha when his brother died, leaving Sofia as a widow and pregnant with his child.<br /> Charlotte was over the moon when she met him and knew he was her mate . But who would have thought that Sofia, the widow of Hayden&#039;s late brother, was more important than Charlotte?<br /> Ever since Hayden claimed Charlotte as his mate and married her, he seldom cared for her. Instead, he spent more time with Sofia.<br /> He was even more protective of Sofia.<br /> Everyone could see the way he treated Sofia,and there were rumors that Hayden was in love with her .<br /> Charlotte&#039;s mind was in a mess, and her body was drenched; her arm and forehead were bleeding.<br /> It took her every effort just to stand up.<br /> Luckily, Noah, the Beta of the Pack, was kind enough to help Charlotte. He supported her to go to the infirmary to treat her wounds .<br /> &quot;Thank you, Noah,&quot; Charlotte said with gratitude as they walked slowly toward the infirmary.<br /> Charlotte kept thinking if she had told Hayden of her real identity, would he believe her instead of Sofia? Should she tell him the truth?<br /> &quot; You need to tell him the truth , &quot; Lexi growled to remind her. Even her wolf hated Sofia and Hayden.<br /> But would he believe her? As Hayden said,there were many witnesses.<br /> When Sofia jumped back from the cliff, she grabbed her hand to pull her along. But for onlookers, it looked like what Sofia had described.<br /> Charlotte&#039;s hand was on Sofia&#039;s chest, and she had no doubt it looked like she was pushing Sophia, and Sophia was just trying not to fall when she reached for Charlotte&#039;s hand, but unfortunately, she was pulled along, and they both fell into the sea.<br /> Charlotte had to admit that Sofia was the master of scheming.<br /> Thinking of the blood flowing from the bottom part of Sophia&#039;s body, Charlotte knew there might be a huge chance that she would miscarry , and this wouldn&#039;t be good for her .<br /> &quot;I&#039;m going to punish you personally,&quot;<br /> Hayden&#039;s harsh words rang in Charlotte&#039;s mind again.<br /> &quot;You still need to try to explain,&quot; Lexi growled .<br /> &quot;I wanted to explain, but he didn&#039;t want to listen to me,&quot; I told her.<br /> &quot;Try explaining again, &quot; she growled.<br /> Charlotte knew Lexi was angry with what Sofia had done.<br /> Charlotte was hoping that her mate would believe her , but she had little doubt about it .<br /> After staggering slowly, with the help of Noah, they finally reached the infirmary.<br /> Before she was able to see a doctor about her wounds, she was summoned by Hayden through their mindlink, &quot;Come straight to Sophia&#039;s ward.&quot;<br /> His cold voice sent shivers down Charlotte&#039;s spine, yet she had no courage to disobey him.<br /> Her legs moved slowly toward Sofia&#039;s ward,and somehow she had a foreboding feeling as she got closer to her destination.<br /> If Hayden was always on Sofia&#039;s side all this time, would he believe her just this once?<br /> She prayed to the Moon Goddess that he would believe her , at least just this once .<br /> Standing in front of Sofia&#039;s ward, Charlotte took a deep breath before pushing the door open, only to be greeted by Hayden&#039;s cold gaze.<br /> Hayden&#039;s cold gaze froze me in my spot.<br /> It didn&#039;t help that I was still drenched, and the cold on my body hadn&#039;t subsided.<br /> His gaze made me feel even colder, as if I was once again submerged in icy water.<br /> &quot;Stay there!&quot; he commanded harshly.<br /> He didn&#039;t care that the blood on my arms and forehead was dripping down, tainting the white floor of the ward with red splotches of blood.<br /> Sofia was lying on the bed looking pale and weak , and the doctor was examining her .<br /> There were nurses , the Gamma couples , and some pack members gathered outside the ward.<br /> I could hear the murmuring of the pack members outside the ward.<br /> &quot;I can&#039;t believe the Luna dared to push Sofia down the cliff.&quot;<br /> &quot;Who would have thought that she was so heartless?&quot;<br /> &quot;Isn&#039;t it obvious that she was jealous? The Alpha favors Sofia more than the Luna. She must&#039;ve thought Sofia was a threat and wanted to kill her.&quot;<br /> Hearing their hurtful remarks and looking at the accusing gazes of everyone in the room,I felt myself going pale. I clenched my t-shirt tightly and bit my lips. It hurt<br /> &quot; I&#039;m sorry , but we couldn&#039;t save your baby , &quot;<br /> the doctor said after checking and putting Sofia on the drip.<br /> The doctor&#039;s words seemed to be like a death sentence to me.<br /> Sofia began crying hysterically. &quot;Why? Why must this happen to me ? I&#039;ve lost my mate ,and now I lost the only gift he left me. I&#039;ve lost our baby ! &quot;<br /> Sofia&#039;s wail was very heartbreaking . If I didn&#039;t know the truth, I might even be moved to tears by her performance of being a heartbroken widow who had lost her child.<br /> &quot;Charlotte!&quot; Hayden&#039;s sister, Milla, suddenly approached me and raised her hand high,giving me a slap on the cheek.<br /> I wasn&#039;t expecting it and couldn&#039;t stop her or dodge it. My mate just looked at us coldly with no intention of stopping his sister.<br /> &quot; Are you happy now ? &quot; she glared at me . &quot; You have killed her baby ! You are very vicious for pushing her off the cliff! Kneel and apologize to her!&quot;<br /> I looked at Hayden and tried to explain,&quot; Hayden , I can explain . . &quot;<br /> Hayden sneered. &quot;What can you explain?<br /> That you viciously pushed her off the cliff and jumped with her so everyone thinks that you were also a victim?&quot;<br /> &quot;But she pushed herself down the cliff and pulled me along!&quot;I tried to explain what really happened frantically.<br /> &quot;Do you think everyone is stupid and blind?<br /> Why would Sofia jump off the cliff when it&#039;s dangerous for her condition?&quot; Hayden snarled.<br /> &quot; But I really didn&#039;t push her ! &quot; I kept trying to defend myself and told him the truth .<br /> &quot;Enough!&quot; Hayden roared, and his Alpha aura rolled off his body, making everyone,including me, cower in fear. &quot;Stop lying and trying to slander Sofia . &quot;<br /> &quot;You have killed my brother&#039;s baby. Kneel and apologize to Sofia just like Milla had said,&quot; he said coldly.<br /> His words made me freeze in my spot again.<br /> Why wouldn&#039;t he believe me? Why would he believe someone else&#039;s words but not his mate&#039;s? Was it true that he was in love with Sofia?<br /> I didn&#039;t even want to apologize to Sofia,much less kneel. For my mate to ask me to do those two things was humiliating ! And it angered me.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m not going to kneel or apologize. I didn&#039;t do anything wrong,&quot;I growled.<br /> &quot;If you don&#039;t kneel and apologize, I will dissolve our matebond, &quot; he said indifferently.<br /> I froze again. He would terminate our mateship because of Sofia?<br /> &quot;prick!&quot;Lexi growled.<br /> &quot; Hayden , you are too much ! &quot; I yelled at him .<br /> &quot;I&#039;m the Luna of the pack, and I will never kneel in front of anyone! And no one can force me to! It&#039;s in the pack&#039;s rule!&quot;<br /> &quot; The pack&#039;s rules ? &quot; Hayden snorted .<br /> I straightened my back and lifted my chin.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s stated that no one can force a Luna to kneel or apologize for something she didn&#039;t do!&quot;<br /> To my surprise, Hayden laughed.<br /> &quot;Charlotte, do you think, as the Luna of the pack, you can do anything freely and not apologize for your wrongdoings?&quot; he mocked me.<br /> &quot;It seems to me you have been abusing your power as the Luna of the pack.&quot;<br /> He stood up and came to stand before me.<br /> Reaching out his hand , he pinched my chin forcefully.<br /> &quot; And to let you know , I was the one who made those rules, and as the maker of the rules, I am now telling you to kneel and apologize to Sofia,&quot; he snarled.<br /> From the corners of my eyes, I saw Milla had a gleeful expression, and Sofia had a triumphant smile.<br /> &quot;You believe someone else&#039;s words rather than your mate ? &quot; I , stupidly , still thought that I could make him believe me instead of that bimob, Sofia.<br /> &quot; Enough , Charlotte ! No matter how many times you tried to deny it, the evidence is clear . Everyone saw what you did ! &quot; He released my chin forcefully, and I staggered back a few steps from the force.<br /> &quot; You . . You really don&#039;t believe me ? &quot; I felt my heart turning cold. There really was no use in defending myself now.<br /> I looked at Sofia and saw her looking weak and pitiful once again, with tears streaming down her face.<br /> Heh, Sofia really was a good actress!<br /> &quot; I don&#039;t like to repeat my words , Charlotte .<br /> Kneel and apologize or I&#039;ll break our matebond and divorce you, &quot;Hayden said coldly.<br /> &quot;I will NEVER kneel or apologize for something I didn&#039;t do,&quot; I said stubbornly and left the hospital without turning to look at Sofia, Milla, or even Hayden.<br /> &quot;Charlotte!&quot; Hayden roared out my name, but I ignored him and kept walking toward the pack&#039;s main house, where I lived with Hayden as the Alpha and Luna of the pack.<br /> Just as I stepped into the hall , I heard the screech of a car . I turned around to see a fuming Hayden.<br /> &quot;Charlotte, are you still unwilling to kneel and apologize?&quot; he asked with narrowed eyes.<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve told you before. I won&#039;t kneel or apologize for something I didn&#039;t do,&quot; I told him coldly.<br /> &quot;Guards!&quot; he yelled before I could say anything further.<br /> Two guards appeared out of nowhere and seized my arms.<br /> &quot;Make her kneel!&quot; Hayden commanded.<br /> My eyes widened in disbelief. I couldn&#039;t believe that Hayden would do this to his own mate.<br /> I struggled as the guards pulled me toward the door. Once outside, they pushed down my shoulders. As a future Alpha, my strength was not ordinary. I could withstand their forces and kept standing upright.<br /> Hayden was looking at me with cold eyes and not saying anything. Seeing that the guards could not make me kneel, he came to us and kicked the back of my knees .<br /> I was shocked and wasn&#039;t prepared for it. My knees buckled under me, and he successfully made me kneel on the ground with his kick.<br /> &quot;Kneel here and think of what you have done,&quot; he said coldly before telling the guards to ensure I kept kneeling. He then turned around and entered the house once again, slamming the door shut behind him.<br /> The guards kept their hands on my shoulders, pushing me down and disabling me to stand up.<br /> This was the first time in my life I felt so humiliated, and the one who humiliated me was my own mate.<br /> I felt rage course through every nerve of my body. I couldn&#039;t believe my mate was so heartless.<br /> &quot;Prick,&quot; Lexi cursed.<br /> I agreed with her. Hayden was a prick.<br /> The wind blowing strongly around me didn&#039;t help . I felt so cold that my body shivered until my teeth chattered. I hadn&#039;t changed from my wet clothes , and my wounds hadn&#039;t been cleaned and bandaged.<br /> After Goddess knew how many hours of kneeling, Hayden finally came out.<br /> &quot; Hayden , I-&quot; I still had hopes that he would listen to me, but his next words wiped away all my hopes.<br /> &quot;Have you thought about what you have done ? Are you ready to apologize to Sofia ? &quot;<br /> he cut off my words coldly.<br /> &quot; Hayden , is this how you treat your mate ? &quot; I asked through gritted teeth.<br /> &quot;Mate?&quot; he laughed. &quot;Do you think I care about you being my mate ? For me , a mate is just a stepping stone to become stronger . An Alpha needs a Luna to make them and their packs stronger,&quot; he said coldly.<br /> I gasped and felt all my blood drained from my body . &quot; You . . You never care about me ?<br /> You never love me?&quot;<br /> &quot; Love ? &quot; he sneered and looked at me as if I was a clown. &quot;I only claimed you as my mate and married you to save the trouble of my pack not having a Luna . &quot;<br /> I looked at him and felt my heart breaking.<br /> Three years.. Three years of being his mate and his Luna. Three years of trying hard to be the perfect Luna for him . And that was all I was to him? A mean to save trouble and a stepping stone to become stronger?<br /> &quot;Are you willing to admit your mistake?&quot; he asked impatiently.<br /> I lifted my chin stubbornly. &quot;NEVER!&quot;<br /> &quot; Then kneel until you admit your mistake , &quot; he spat and turned back to go into the house again.<br /> &quot;Alpha.&quot; Suddenly Beta Noah appeared.<br /> &quot;Sofia is awake, and she&#039;s been crying nonstop . &quot;<br /> &quot;What? Has the doctor seen her yet?&quot;<br /> Hayden asked anxiously.<br /> &quot;She&#039;s hysterical and did not let anyone come near her,&quot; Beta Noah reported.<br /> &quot;Alright, I&#039;ll go to the hospital now,&quot; Hayden said.<br /> He then turned to me and said, &quot;Don&#039;t make any trouble anymore, or you&#039;ll know the consequences.&quot;<br /> After warning me, he left in a hurry with Beta Noah. The two guards followed them as they were Hayden&#039;s personal guards.<br /> I let out a bitter laugh. How stupid was I to think that mates should fall in love with each other?<br /> After hearing his words, I had no hopes for Hayden anymore. All I felt was disappointment.<br /> I tried to stand up despite my legs being numb from kneeling for too long. I reached out and touched the walls for support and walked slowly toward our bedroom .<br /> &quot;Are you going to leave that prick?&quot; Lexi asked as I was changing my clothes.<br /> &quot; Yes . Is it okay with you ? &quot; I asked her . I knew severing the matebond hurt so much for me,but especially for Lexi. I didn&#039;t know how it&#039;d affect Lexi.<br /> &quot;I&#039;d rather you leave him than stay mated with him,&quot; Lexi growled.<br /> &quot;Won&#039;t it affect you?&quot;I asked.<br /> &quot; It will . It will hurt for a while , but I&#039;ll manage .<br /> I want you to be happy, Charlotte,&quot; she said.<br /> Her words nearly made me cry. Lexi was the only one who cared for me in the three years of being married to Hayden.<br /> &quot;Alright, don&#039;t cry now,&quot; she tried to comfort me . &quot; What&#039;s your next plan ? &quot;<br /> &quot;Leave here and go back to the Moon Crest Pack,&quot; I told her and began packing my stuff.<br /> &quot;Good,&quot; she said, and I could feel how proud she was of me for taking this bold action.<br /> After I finished packing, I dragged my suitcase and went out without anyone noticing. Everyone was either busy cooking nutritious meals for Sofia in the kitchen or going to the hospital to take care of her.<br /> How ironic, I thought. He let everyone take care of someone who wasn&#039;t his mate, while no one cared for his mate who was injured.<br /> Looking at the starless night sky, I felt tears stinging my eyes again. Three years of trying to be his perfect mate went down the drain because of another female.<br /> I began walking toward the pack&#039;s border while dragging my suitcase.<br /> The wind began to howl, and I shivered again because of the cold.<br /> &quot;Charlotte, don&#039;t you want to go to the hospital to get your wounds treated first?&quot;<br /> Lexi asked anxiously.<br /> &quot;And meet those bimobes? No, thank you,&quot;I answered, and Lexi stopped talking.<br /> The more I walked, the weaker I felt. 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Yes 2024-05-08 18:34 active 760 0 457596083427232 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 I was her father&#039;s best assistant, and he didn&#039;t leave me any inheritance.<br /> Jean was a billionaire heiress, and she didn&#039;t know it. I&#039;m gonna use her to get my part of inheritance.<br /> “It doesn’t matter if you’re the real deal. The point is that you’re the spitting image of him and his family is looking for the lost heiress.”<br /> “All I need is a girl who’s the right age and fits the description.”Colin continues.<br /> “And what exactly makes you qualified to pull this off over one of the richest people in America?Take your scams somewhere else, Stranger.”Jean says.<br /> ————————<br /> Jean stopped in her tracks when she saw the man in front of her. He didn’t belong here.<br /> He met her eyes and smiled at her, a quick friendly grin of a stranger who just wanted to get a seat and a cup of warm coffee, but it took a second for Jean to snap herself out of her daze.<br /> She was used to strangers at the busy truck stop and twenty-four-hour diner where she worked, but something about this guy had all the hair on the back of her neck standing up. She realized he was still waiting for her to say something. “Have a seat wherever.” She motioned around the small seating area with the pot of coffee she was carrying. “I’ll be right there with a menu.”<br /> The man nodded before he headed to the last table in the corner, sitting with his back to the wall. Even though she knew she’d stared for too long, Jean couldn’t tear her gaze away, trying to figure out what about him threw up all her inner alarms. He was dressed casually enough in black jeans, boots, and t-shirt. But he moved differently than the other truckers and plant workers who wandered in during the day. Usually exhausted from long shifts or sleepless nights on the road, the normal crowd would shuffle or stumble to a table.<br /> This stranger moved gracefully, as though in control of every muscle. And his clothes, although casual, weren’t dirty or ripped or worn looking at all.<br /> His face was clean-shaven, and his short brown hair was shorn in a severe cut. Not the scraggily manes of the guys she was used to serving.<br /> She shook her head and forced herself to focus on her own job, turning away from the handsome stranger to top off the coffee cups of the two truckers eating the largest breakfast the small roadside truck stop served.<br /> As soon as she had them taken care of, she pulled a menu out from behind the checkout stand and walked over to the stranger’s table. “Hi there.” She smiled, trying to make sure none of her curiosity showed in her voice. “Can I start you out with anything to drink?”<br /> “Just water today, Jean.”<br /> She frowned at his use of her name but then she remembered that she wore a nametag just above her right chest. The final piece to her customary uniform of black shorts and a black t-shirt. Now that she thought about it, she was dressed pretty similar to him. Except his pristine, soft-looking shirt probably didn’t have remnants of powdered egg on it.<br /> “Coming right up.” She gave him a quick smile before she started to turn away, expecting him to pull out his phone or turn to the menu in dismissal as all her other customers did.<br /> But he stared intently at her. No smile, no annoyance. It was as though he studied her for something.<br /> She opened her mouth to ask him what he wanted but stopped herself. He was just a weirdo passing through. No need to find out what made him tick. Finally she turned away to work on getting him his drink. As she passed by the other trucker sitting alone at a table, Dickie, one of the three plant workers at the only other occupied table, reached up a hand and snapped his fingers at her.<br /> Jean forced herself to hide her annoyed scowl. Dickie liked it when she got annoyed at his antics. Instead, she turned on her honed waitress smile as she headed over to his table. “Hey, Dickie. Anything I can get you?”<br /> Dickie and his two buddies, Justin and Brent, were regulars here. They all worked night shifts at the local steel galvanizing plant up the road and liked to top things off with a breakfast before heading home. Some days they were all too tired to cause much trouble, but it had been apparent from the second Dickie and his crew walked in that they were extra rowdy today. Which meant it was probably their day off tomorrow and they were celebrating, and they wanted to do it over grits and sausage with her.<br /> Yay for her.<br /> “Yeah, sweetness, can you get me a refill?” He held up his spirit.<br /> The entire idea of breakfast food with spirit churned her stomach, but it was the end of the day for these guys so she didn’t judge. She did judge them for calling her “sweetness.” Back when she’d first gotten the job here at Striker’s Truck Stop, she’d asked a few of the regulars to just call her Jean, but listening wasn’t one of Dickie’s strong suits.<br /> But this was a fight she’d already lost one too many times, so instead of pointing out how well he lived up to his namesake, she leaned forward to grab the spirit, trying not to notice that he held it just a bit farther than necessary so she had to lean over extra far to grab the glass, giving him a better view than he deserved of her breasts pressed against her t-shirt.<br /> A disgusted shiver went through her as she snatched the glass away, her calm, happy facade dropping as she turned to get him his spirit and Stranger his water. She slammed Dickie’s spirit on the table slightly harder than necessary, but it didn’t spill, so she just kept on moving.<br /> “Here you go.” She set Stranger’s water down next to the untouched menu. “Did you know what you want?”<br /> The stranger looked up at her, silent for a mome nt, wearing the same disconcerting expression he’d had on earlier. “Who’s that?” he asked finally, motioning to Dickie’s table.<br /> Jean glanced over her shoulder to where the three men were laughing about something with open mouthfuls of food. “Just a few regulars. You know ’em?” she asked, probing for what he was doing in town.<br /> “Nope.” He didn’t give her any personal information at all. “Just wondering if there was any reason for them to treat you like dog.”<br /> Oh Lord, it was a white knight. The last thing she needed. “Don’t worry about them. Did you know what you wanted?”<br /> “Meat lover’s skillet.” He brought the water to his lips, no straw.<br /> She watched his throat work as he swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing as the cords in his throat moved. She bet he’d be better defined beneath that black t-shirt than any of the lifelong plant workers in this town.<br /> Where were these thoughts coming from? “I’ll get that skillet right out for you.” She retreated back to the kitchen before she could do or say anything to embarrass herself. She didn’t think he’d noticed her staring, but who knew? She already had to be careful. Probably ninety percent of the guys who wandered into Striker’s at odd hours of the night were decent, hardworking guys just looking for a quick meal or caffeine hit before going back to work or hitting the road. But the ten percent like Dickie were a pain in the hip.<br /> If she smiled too much or laughed at their jokes too loud, it was somehow an invitation to touch her and flirt full-on. When she’d first gotten her job at Striker’s two years ago, she’d tried to go along with it, hoping the tips would make up for the skeevey feeling, but apparently the perverts were cheap. Figured.<br /> So now she had to play it extra safe with the new guys to make sure she didn’t accidentally give them the green light to make a move.<br /> “Hey, Richie, can I get a meat lover’s?”<br /> The line cook, an army vet in his fifties with more of his skin covered in tattoos than empty and a burly beard that had somehow never gotten into the food, gave her a nod. “Will do. Is Dickie giving you a hard time?”<br /> “Dickie’s a wanker,” she said softly enough that none of the guests would overhear. “Nothing I can’t handle.”<br /> “Well, you let me know if I need to go out there.”<br /> More white knights. Great. “Really, he’s just annoying. You’re the first one on my list to call if it gets out of hand. Promise.” Richie was nice and all, but she’d never ask him to start anything on her behalf. The owner, Striker himself, had made himself very clear that customers came first when she’d first complained about handsy clientele. Waitresses came and went, but the people who manned these routes were his honored guests. His honored guests he served watered-down spirit and coffee to, but he didn’t care about them as much when it came to what was coming out of his bottom line.<br /> And if Richie caused trouble, they’d both be out on their hip and neither of them would be much use to each other.<br /> “One meat lover’s coming up.” He grabbed ingredients, mixing everything together on the same stovetop where the bacon and sausage were cooked up, ensuring that everything would have a great flavor. There were plenty of things to complain about working here, but the quality of the food was not one of them.<br /> She moved back to the dining area and scanned over her tables. Dickie and his crew seemed to be doing okay. The trucker was pushing away his plates, so she took them for him while discreetly setting his bill on the table, and Stranger should be fine until his food was ready.<br /> But before that could happen, Dickie snapped his fingers at her again. Jean rolled her eyes and started to turn around when she saw that Stranger was staring at her again. It made it so much worse when Dickie was like this in front of other customers. Especially ones who set her on edge like Stranger did.<br /> She’d have to deal with his opinion of her later. For now, she had to answer the call of the snapping. Glancing down at the plates not nearly clear of food, she took a hopeful guess at what they wanted. “Should I grab a few to-go boxes for y’all?”<br /> “Actually, I was hoping for another spirit, hun.”<br /> He was empty already. She wasn’t sure whether she was more annoyed at herself for missing that he needed a refill or at him for drinking so fast when she knew he’d probably be driving himself home. People just didn’t watch out for drunk drivers at nine in the morning.<br /> But he’d only had two so far. Maybe if the next one was his last, it wouldn’t be too bad... “Coming right up.” She reached for the glass.<br /> Except he didn’t hand it to her. Once again, she had to lean across the table in front of Dickie, but this time he didn’t just stare. His hand came out and copped a feel of her hip, squeezing her hard as she yelped in surprise and jumped back.<br /> “Dickie?”<br /> He gave her a mock innocent expression as his little buddies all snickered. “Well, it was right there in front of me. I’m only human.”<br /> “You’re a human piece of—” Jean snapped her mouth shut before she said something that would get her fired. Worse, the angrier she got, the more Dickie enjoyed himself. But that didn’t mean she was going to do nothing. “If you do that again, Striker is going to hear about it.” Striker wouldn’t do a terrible thing, but it was a worthwhile threat.<br /> He held up his hands. “Fine, fine. But I do need another spirit.”<br /> Jean tightened her lips as she waited to see whether he was really done or just gearing up for round two. But if Striker found out she’d refused to get a paying customer more spirit. Namely, she’d be out on the job market again. It had taken her forever to even get this waitressing gig, so she wasn’t ready to be out on the unemployment market, no matter how terrible it was right now.<br /> Ten minutes. She could do this for ten minutes more. And then she’d do it for another ten. And she’d keep on with it until her shift was over and she could relax at home.<br /> Jean held out her hand. “Give me your glass,” she said sharply, not wanting to play any more of his stupid games.<br /> “I don’t know what has you in such a terrible mood. I was just joking around.” Dickie started to hand her his empty glass.<br /> “I guess I don’t get the joke,” she bit out as she reached for the glass. At the last second, he dropped it, and out of instinct, she jerked forward to grab it before it fell on all the food. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Dickie rear to go for another feel, but his hand never made contact. Jean started to back away as quick as possible, glass in hand, and Stranger was already there. He stood between her and Dickie, holding Dickie’s wrist at an awkward angle as he stared down dispassionately at the man.<br /> “I think it’s time for you to leave,” he said in a calm voice. As though everyone should listen to the orders he gave.<br /> Of course, Dickie wasn’t easy to order around. “Who do you think you—”<br /> Stranger bent Dickie’s hand at an unnatural angle. The sickening sounds of cracking filled the diner. Dickie’s face immediately went ashen as Jean stumbled back, covering her mouth with her hand.<br /> “I’m the man who thinks you should leave.”<br /> The blood rushed from Jean’s face. Even though it wasn’t directed at her, the words were so calm and he seemed so...sure of himself. As though he knew he could follow through on any threats he made.<br /> Dickie’s two friends both started to stand, and visions of the fight that would happen on her watch raced through her mind. No way. She reached forward and grabbed the stranger’s arm as she tried to pull him back to his table.<br /> The second she touched him, she became aware of two things. One was that his arm was rock hard. Two, there was no way she could move him anywhere if he didn’t want to go.<br /> But she tugged him and he allowed her to move him until they were in the back corner of the restaurant. “You need to leave.” She looked over Stranger’s shoulder to where Dickie’s friends stood around him, taking stock of his broken hand. Belatedly, she realized she was still touching the man, and she jerked her hand away.<br /> Stranger shrugged, obviously not worried about the three-to-one odds. “He needed to learn some manners.”<br /> “It’s not your job to teach him anything.”<br /> “You obviously weren’t going to tell him to keep his hands to himself. Only fair I give him a taste of his own medicine.”<br /> “Well, if word of your medicine reaches my boss, I’ll be out of a job. So you need to get out of here before Dickie and his buddies get their nerve up.”<br /> “If you’re worried about a job, I can take care of that.”<br /> Jean’s eyes widened. “Excuse me?”<br /> “It’s why I’m here. I have an opportunity for you that could set you up for life.”<br /> Dickie stood and walked over. Somehow Stranger knew. “Let’s go somewhere more private to talk about it.” He reached for her and Jean jumped away.<br /> “What? No. This is your last warning. You need to leave or I’m going to call the cops.”<br /> He glanced over his shoulder, and even though Jean couldn’t see his face, it must’ve been terrifying since all three of the approaching men stopped in their tracks.<br /> “Fine. This obviously wasn’t a good time. I’ll be talking to you later,” he warned as he plopped a twenty down on his table and, while shooting a glare at Dickie, walked out. The door slammed shut behind him.<br /> ...<br /> Colin parked his truck at the gas station next to the diner where he could still see through the large windows. Jean was saying something to the three wankers who had been giving her a hard time, but he couldn’t tell what. Probably apologizing for him.<br /> Well,he shouldn’t have gotten in the middle of anything. This entire trip had been a scouting mission. To check up on Jean and see whether she was anything like her mother or father. So far she’d seemed perfectly pleasant, which meant she was nothing like either of her parents.<br /> Admittedly, he had much more experience with one parent th an the other. Her father had been a lying wanker who left a trail of misery wherever he went. For some stupid reason, Colin thought he’d be the exception to this rule. But once Walter Farrell had died, he’d given Colin the ultimate middle finger by leaving him nothing in his will. The wanker had billions and he didn’t leave Colin a single penny.<br /> Colin had fought for that man. Bled for him. Not to mention making others bleed... Now it was time to get what was owed to him, and Jean was the key to doing that.<br /> After a few minutes, the guys who had been giving Jean a hard time stormed out of the diner. From the way the main one, the one with the now broken hand, slammed the door, they were still pissed. But the fact that they were leaving meant they probably hadn’t called the cops, which was a good sign. He had things to do in this small town, and getting the attention of the police wouldn’t make things easier.<br /> As the men drove off and Colin determined they weren’t an immediate threat, he hopped back into the driver’s seat of the shiny new rental pickup truck and grabbed his file on Jean. He’d read it at least a dozen times before, but now that he’d seen her in person, he wanted to scan through the pages again.<br /> Jean Hill was born January 3, 1986, which made her younger than all four of her brothers from the Farrell side of the family. Walter had mentioned that he’d met her mother when she was working in Vegas as a bartender during one of the worse moments of his third marriage. Though, from what Colin picked up on, every moment of Walter’s marriages was bad. Mainly from him doing stupid thing like sleeping with bartenders in Vegas.<br /> After getting pregnant, Jean’s mother, Katherine, moved back home to Arkansas, probably to get family to help raise Jean. Except she burned through the payout Walter gave her to keep quiet in record time, and after a series of fights, Katherine was kicked out and Jean was raised by her grandmother until she died ten years ago, leaving Jean back with her deadbeat mother.<br /> Between the school system in Katherine’s hometown and the empty bank accounts of everyone involved, Jean never stood much chance of getting anywhere. So she’d bounced around the small town of Winslow, Arkansas ever since graduating from high school. Worked as a waitress at a few places and even as a receptionist/bookkeeper at a smaller manufacturing company one town over. But when that went out of business, she was right back to waitressing. She’d inherited her grandmother’s trailer that, although being kept up well over the years, was still in need of repairs.<br /> Really, her situation was perfect for him. She was stuck in a hard place and he was going to be her answer. He was going to offer her a solution to all her problems and give her the life of her dreams. She’d be so swept away by this windfall of good luck that she’d never realize he was stealing five hundred million dollars from her.<br /> ...<br /> Jean<br /> Except the peace outside of her home was broken when a pickup she didn’t recognize drove in front and parked. Her heart sunk as the stranger from earlier that morning stepped out and immediately met her eyes.<br /> Jean tensed and wished he wasn’t standing between her and her trailer. Especially considering her handy shotgun was kept loaded and ready to go right next to the door. Girl living alone had to be prepared. She was caught unprepared and cursed herself for it.<br /> “What are you doing here?” she asked as she approached.<br /> Stranger walked around until he leaned against the passenger door to his truck and crossed his arms over his chest. “Lookin’ for you. Figured that would be obvious by where I parked.”<br /> Great. A violent smart wanker at her front door. Just what this day needed. “And I thought the annoyed expression on my face would make it obvious that you’re not wanted here.”<br /> He smiled at her, but his eyes were shielded by dark sunglasses, making it impossible to determine his true expression. “Like I said earlier, I want to talk to you. I’m assuming now that you’re off work you have a few minutes?”<br /> Unease raced down her spine as she remembered that she’d only gotten home a fe w minutes ago. Either him getting to her place right now was a coincidence or he’d been following her. “How did you know I’d be here? Where did you even get my address?”<br /> “I searched you out after I saw this.” He reached in his back pocket and pulled out a piece of paper.<br /> Jean stared warily at his outstretched hand, not sure how close she wanted to get. It was broad daylight and there were plenty of people around, but even so, something held her back. Based off what she’d seen this morning, this wasn’t the kind of guy who let a little thing like witnesses stop him from doing anything.<br /> Stranger must’ve picked up on her wariness. “I won’t bite. Promise.”<br /> Jean didn’t believe him for a minute, but she forced herself to move forward just far enough to snatch the paper from his hand. She turned it over and studied it. He’d handed her a printout of an Internet article about Striker’s Truck Stop. The photo with the write-up showed Striker himself and all the waitresses, smiling as if they enjoyed their jobs. To be fair, some of them did. She was just more negative than most.<br /> Jean looked back up at Stranger. “So you’re pissed about not getting your meat lover’s omelet? Because I don’t think you’re allowed to come back there any time soon.”<br /> The corner of his mouth hooked up. “Yeah. That was probably a mistake.”<br /> “Breaking a guy’s hand is normally a mistake.”<br /> “He deserved it.”<br /> “And it’s your job to give people what they deserve?”<br /> “Only when it’s fun. And, trust me, Jean, that was fun.”<br /> Jean took a nervous gulp as she fought the urge to step back. “But none of this tells me what you’re doing here. Are you worried about me talking to the cops? Because I’m going to tell them what I saw, no more and no less, okay?”<br /> “I’m sure I’ll be long gone before that jackass gets the balls to report me.”<br /> “So you saw an article I was in the background of and came all the way out here to my home in order to...what?”<br /> “Have you ever heard of Walter Farrell?”<br /> “Umm...he’s some rich dude, right? The one who just died?”<br /> “Yep. Made billons in real estate and left his entire fortune to his family.”<br /> She stared at him blankly, trying really hard to follow but she had no idea where he was going with this. “Must be nice to be his family.”<br /> “That’s what I’m here about. Here’s a picture of his family.” He pulled another piece of paper out of his back pocket.<br /> Jean took the picture from him easier this time, less convinced he was about to pounce at any minute. 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Yes 2024-05-08 18:34 active 760 0 459753499914239 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 He won&#039;t be coming home tonight, he&#039;s too busy sleeping with me. A full year of passion, something you and him will never have.<br /> &lt;picture attachment&gt;<br /> A picture of some random bimbo with blonde hair and a stupid smirk was cuddling up next to my boyfriend who was half undressed and sleeping. Long forgetting his girlfriend who was at home like a fool, waiting for her boyfriend to show up so they could celebrate their four years together. And that was the day I found out my boyfriend of four years was cheating on me for the last year of our relationship.<br /> ___________<br /> <br /> Everything was set on the table. Dinner, candles, cranberry juice for me and spirits for him, and pasta. All on the table that was covered in a table cloth. I was wearing a blood red knee length dress that flowed with every step I took. The spaghetti straps resting securely on my shoulder blades. I wore the diamond necklace he had gotten me for our four year anniversary. My hair settling on my back, the curls swaying back and forth as I walk from the kitchen to the dining room. I noticed the clock and sent him a quick text.<br /> I have a surprise for you! can&#039;t wait until you get home.<br /> I smile and press send, waiting patiently for him to arrive.<br /> 3 hours later<br /> I watch as the candles slowly start to die for the fifth time. I look back at my phone and let out a shaky breath as I reread the text that had a picture attached to it.<br /> He won&#039;t be coming home tonight, he&#039;s too busy sleeping with me. A full year of passion, something you and him will never have.<br /> &lt;picture attachment&gt;<br /> A picture of some random bimbo with blonde hair and a stupid smirk was cuddling up next to my boyfriend who was half undressed and sleeping. Long forgetting his girlfriend who was at home like a fool, waiting for her boyfriend to show up so they could celebrate their four years together. And that was the day I found out my boyfriend of four years was cheating on me for the last year of our relationship.<br /> 3 months earlier<br /> &quot;Okay but if you had to choose one person to take to an island who would it be?&quot;<br /> He asks me as my legs rest on his lap and we share another night of long-random talks.<br /> &quot;Well what kind of question is that? I&#039;ll obviously take Johnny Depp.&quot;<br /> I let out a laugh as he frowns at my response.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m joking silly! of course I&#039;ll take you!&quot;<br /> He smiles<br /> &quot;That&#039;s much better.&quot;<br /> He gives my leg a pat.<br /> &quot;I love you.&quot;<br /> &quot;I love you too Luke.&quot;<br /> &quot;No matter what happens right?&quot;<br /> &quot;No matter what happens.&quot;<br /> I assure him.<br /> <br /> Present Time<br /> I move to sit on the couch and cross my legs letting my thoughts wander. He was a lying prick who deserves to rot in inferno along with his little friend. I wonder how many times he had cheated on me with that blonde bimbo. Probably as he slept with you he was thinking about her. All the pecks he shared with you, he was thinking of pecking her. All those passionate nights he had with you, he was thinking about her. All those I love you&#039;s meant nothing to him when they escaped his mouth, he just saw you as someone to return home to. He knew you wouldn&#039;t leave him, that is if you didn&#039;t find out about his little secret.<br /> All these thoughts clouded my mind making me become more aware of how the signs were there but I never paid attention to any of them and how tightly he had me wrapped around his finger. I was just a toy for him to play with when he got home and he needed someone to be next to, someone he knew would never leave him. And that someone was me. And yet again a memory fills my head.<br /> <br /> 2 months earlier<br /> &quot;Sorry I&#039;m late babe, work was piling up.&quot;<br /> He says and I notice his hair was a mess and his shirt untucked.<br /> &quot;You probably did have a busy day, if you would let your hair be a mess like that.&quot;<br /> Giving me a nervous laugh he gives my cheek a peck.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m going to take a bath if you want to join me.&quot;<br /> I say, whispering in his ear.<br /> &quot;Maybe another day Nikky, I&#039;m really tired.&quot;<br /> I felt rejected, that was the fifth time this month. I gave him a smile and nodded walking to our bathroom to start my bath.<br /> <br /> Present Time<br /> &quot;Well, of course, he didn&#039;t want to be with me because he had already had his time with the bimbo.&quot;<br /> I say out loud as I just sat there staring at nothing, I suddenly got an idea. Getting up I make my way to my bedroom and go to my closet and take out all his clothes along with his shoes. Laying them all on the bed I go back to the kitchen and grab a bunch of black garbage bags and start putting all his clothes in them. Once I was done with everything that belonged to him I called our landlord and asked him if he could help me with some garbage that I had. I waited patiently by the door and when I heard the knock I opened it and gave him a smile.<br /> &quot;Mr. Jackson thank you so much for helping me.&quot;<br /> I say and guided him to the bedroom where the bags were.<br /> He saw that there were hangers laying on the bed and that drawers were open and empty. He doesn&#039;t say anything but grabs as many bags he could until he had them all out the door.<br /> &quot;Will that be it, Miss. Anderson?&quot;<br /> He asks giving me a gentle smile.<br /> &quot;Yes, thank you for your help Mr. Jackson.&quot;<br /> I say and he nods and I close the door.<br /> I wonder if all those trips he took that were supposedly just for meetings were actually him and the bimbo getting together for a vacation.<br /> <br /> 1 month earlier<br /> &quot;That&#039;s so weird, that you have to go at such a short notice.&quot;<br /> I say as I keep my eyes on Luke walking in and out of the closet, as he set his things neatly in his suitcase.<br /> &quot;I know, it&#039;s an important meeting and I can&#039;t miss it for anything.&quot;<br /> He gives me a small smile and I get up and go to our bathroom and get his toothbrush.<br /> &quot;Forgetting something?&quot;<br /> I say and he pecks my forehead.<br /> &quot;You&#039;re a lifesaver.&quot;<br /> &quot;I try.&quot;<br /> I say making my way to our sofa that was in our bedroom, I bring my legs up and rest my chin on top of my knees. All while watching my boyfriend pack his things. As I sat there, I quickly remember the fourth of July party.<br /> &quot;But what about my family&#039;s fourth of July party? You know your family is also invited.&quot;<br /> He walks over and crouches in front of me.<br /> &quot;No worries, I&#039;ll be back before that.&quot;<br /> I smile and nod as he gives my forehead a peck.<br /> &quot;Love you and don&#039;t forget to lock the doors.&quot;<br /> He tells me as he zips up his suitcase.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m not a child Luke.&quot;<br /> I say and he smiles.<br /> &quot;I know you&#039;re not, but I&#039;ve never had a twenty- five year old girlfriend.&quot;<br /> That&#039;s right he always had someone closer to his age and I was five years younger than him.<br /> &quot;Be careful.&quot;<br /> I say getting up and walks towards him.<br /> &quot;Always am Nikky.&quot;<br /> He grabs my waist and gives me a quick peck.<br /> <br /> Present Time<br /> He was going on vacation with her, while you stayed home like a complete fool just waiting for him to come home. She&#039;s probably closer to his age and a lot more mature than you. And when he gets tired of your childish acts, that&#039;s when he leaves with her. With those thoughts in my head, I start searching the whole house for any pictures that might have him in them or remind me of him. I gather all the pictures I could find and take them to the living room. Setting the pictures down on the floor I grab the matches and start lighting one up, throwing it in the fireplace. Grabbing the pictures I start to throw one by one in letting the fire engulf them, making it that all that was left was the sparks and ashes.<br /> With every picture I burned, memories of him were vanishing along with my love for him. Everything was finally coming to pieces. All the trips he took, all those long nights at work, all those rejections were part of his lies. Just a cover up for where he truly was, sleeping around with some bimbo. All while I was at home waiting for him and giving him my love. As the pictures burned my hatred for him grew.<br /> &quot;Babe I&#039;m home.&quot;<br /> My head snaps up at the sound of his voice. A voice that once gave me comfort, but now disgusted me.<br /> &quot;In the living room.&quot;<br /> I quickly hide the pictures under the couch, and put on a fake smile.<br /> He comes in with his black suit all wrinkled, his shirt un tucked, his tie loose around his neck. His blue eyes held a hint of guilt. A look I knew was fake just like the excuse he was about to give me. He was holding a bear that held a little black box, and a bouquet of red roses. Usually I would accept the gifts and forgive him, but that was before I knew his little cheating adventures. I hold my fake smile as I looked over the gifts in his hands.<br /> &quot;So am I forgiven?&quot;<br /> He says breaking the silence, and all I do is smile.<br /> &quot;Oh babe it&#039;s fine, let me guess work was piling up today?&quot;<br /> Let&#039;s see what you say you lying scumbag.<br /> I notice his eyes flicker with relief and he lets out a breath.<br /> &quot;You know me so well babe, happy four years Nikky.&quot;<br /> He sets the bear, roses and small box on the couch. He comes closer and wraps his arms around me. All I wanted to do at that moment was push him off of me. But trying my best I hug him back. Huh he smells of cheap perfume.<br /> &quot;I&#039;ll be back, I&#039;m going to change and then we could have dinner.&quot;<br /> I just nod and watch him walk off to my room. I wait until he realizes that his clothes are nowhere to be found. Well at least he hasn&#039;t checked the garbage.<br /> &quot;Nikky?&quot;<br /> &quot;Yea?&quot;<br /> I respond looking at his confused face.<br /> &quot;Why aren&#039;t any of my clothes in there?&quot;<br /> Tell him now.<br /> &quot;They&#039;re in the garbage.&quot;<br /> I respond.<br /> &quot;Why?&quot;<br /> &quot;Well I thought since you probably have clothes at her house I could just throw away all the clothes you have here. And plus I need more space for the shoes and more clothes I want to buy.&quot;<br /> &quot;What are you talking about?&quot;<br /> He says confused.<br /> &quot;Well I&#039;m talking about the bimbo&#039;s house where you stay I&#039;m pretty sure every night for a little sleepover.&quot;<br /> &quot;So you assume I cheated on you?&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh no I&#039;m not assuming anything, I have proof that you cheated on me.&quot;<br /> I push past him and grab my phone, opening the message and making him look at the picture. As he does his eyes go wide. He opens his mouth to say something but I cut him off.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t you dare say that this isn&#039;t you.&quot;<br /> I snap and he looks up at me with guilt in his blue eyes.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t do this.&quot;<br /> He pleads.<br /> &quot;Leave.&quot;<br /> &quot;Nikky come on please let me explain.&quot;<br /> &quot;Explain what Luke?! How you cheated on me for who knows how long and yet you have the nerve to come home knowing well what you have done!&quot;<br /> &quot;Nikky it was a mistake!&quot;<br /> &quot;A mistake! No what you did was not a mistake but a choice.&quot;<br /> He doesn&#039;t say anything.<br /> &quot;Leave! And take this because I don&#039;t want anything to do with you!&quot;<br /> I throw the roses and bear at him, along with the little box. And the necklace I was currently wearing.<br /> &quot;Ple-<br /> &quot;Leave now before I call the police.&quot;<br /> He stands there looking at me.<br /> &quot;Leave!&quot;<br /> I bang on his chest and push him out the door. Once he is out the door I slam it shut and that&#039;s when I feel it. My heart clenches and a sob escapes my throat, tears following right after. And that&#039;s when I break, I fall to the ground and let out sobs as I realize that the guy I had loved had broken my heart and didn&#039;t think twice when he cheated on me. The guy I was having a baby with had broken me. Grabbing my stomach I let out another sob.<br /> I&#039;m so sorry baby.<br /> <br /> The seconds turned to hours which turned to days. I had moved out from the apartment into a smaller one closer to the city. My once flat belly was now a small round bump, being 1 month pregnant and alone brought a lot of complications for me, emotionally wise. I had yet to tell my parents, for all they knew Luke and I were still a thing. I had told no one about the break up except for my best friend Charlie, who I called up the next day to help me find a new place. A place were I could start fresh, with new memories. Just my baby and I.<br /> I was meeting my mom and dad for brunch today so to make sure my bump wasn&#039;t noticeable I decided to wear a large black shirt and black leggings and a pair of vans. My hair which was once long was now above my shoulders.<br /> Mom: Sweetie why don&#039;t you invite Luke over to eat with us? Your father and I haven&#039;t seen or heard from him in a while<br /> I sigh as I look at the text.<br /> Well of course you haven&#039;t heard from the scumbag, we broke up because he cheated. And now I&#039;m having his baby.<br /> That&#039;s what I wanted to text her, but of course I didn&#039;t. But instead replied with the same excuse. Luke was at work and couldn&#039;t make it.<br /> &quot;Come on little bean, we have to go meet grandma and grandpa.&quot;<br /> I rub my belly and smile. Yea I was already talking to the baby, who was probably the size of a bean if not a bit larger.<br /> Walking out of the apartment I head over to my car and drive off to the cafe that was twenty minutes away.<br /> Driving was always something that I dreaded, because my mind tends to wander to questions I would rather most likely avoid. And the biggest one of course was, When are you going to tell Luke that you&#039;re pregnant? Or are you not going to? Personally I would rather keep my baby away from him and not let him know, but he is the father and legally has the right to know.<br /> Before I could get anymore into the subject, I turn the radio on, raising the volume up to drown my thoughts.<br /> By the time I get there parking was already full, so I&#039;m forced to park a block away.<br /> &quot;Great, that means more walking little bean. Which isn&#039;t a bad thing. But mommy gets tired.&quot;<br /> Dad: Kiddo are you almost here?<br /> I look at the text and chuckle, my dad was always impatient when it came to food.<br /> Me: Yes dad, had to park a block away but I should be there in three minutes.<br /> I turn the engine off and walk out to the crisp air. It was mid-September and the weather in Chicago was getting a bit cooler as fall approached.<br /> I start walking and as I do I start to feel nervous, the fact that my parents will finally know that Luke and I broke up and that I was pregnant and was going to be a single mom was quite the thing to get me all nervous.<br /> It&#039;ll be fine, no need to get all worked up about it. You are an adult and they can&#039;t tell you what to do anymore.<br /> I kept telling myself as I opened the door and was welcomed with the scent of coffee and warmth. I search the whole place and spot my parents all the way in the back, my dad waving his hands and my mom laughing as she brought the mug to her lips.<br /> Smiling at them I walk towards their table causing them both to get up and greet me with a hug.<br /> &quot;Kiddo Long time no see! How&#039;s Luke?&quot;<br /> Just the mention of that name made my stomach churn.<br /> &quot;Yea dad it has been a long time.&quot;<br /> I reply ignoring the last part.<br /> &quot;Mom.&quot;<br /> I say giving her a hug.<br /> &quot;Darling, how I&#039;ve missed you. Woah looks like someone is gaining a bit of weight.&quot;<br /> Come on Nikky it&#039;s now or never. You have to tell them.<br /> &quot;Well, that&#039;s what I wanted to talk to you guys about.&quot;<br /> I explain, biting on the inside of my cheek.<br /> &quot;Of you gaining weight?&quot;<br /> My dad asks as he sits back down.<br /> And before I can answer a waitress comes by.<br /> &quot;Can I get you anything to drink?&quot;<br /> &quot;Yea she&#039;ll have an espresso.&quot;<br /> My mom answers.<br /> I shake my head.<br /> &quot;Actually I&#039;ll just have a hot chocolate with whipped cream on top and a chocolate chip muffin please.&quot;<br /> &quot;Alrighty, then I&#039;ll be right out with that.&quot;<br /> &quot;Hot chocolate?&quot;<br /> &quot;Yea I just wanted to try something different.&quot;<br /> I say playing around with the hem of my shirt.<br /> &quot;So what did you want to talk about Nikky?&quot;<br /> My mom says sitting back down and I follow sitting across from her and my dad.<br /> &quot;Well, um okay, how do I tell you guys.&quot;<br /> Quit stalling and just tell them Nikky!<br /> &quot;Nikky just spit it out. You know you can tell us anything.&quot;<br /> I nod, reassuring my mom that I knew that.<br /> &quot;Okay, well I&#039;m uh pregnant.&quot;<br /> There I said it.<br /> I looked at both my parents who had a blank stare. That is until my mother broke into a smile and stood up, making me stand up as well.<br /> &quot;Sweetie congratulations! Why didn&#039;t you tell me sooner?&quot;<br /> She wraps her arms around me and sways us side to side.<br /> &quot;Come on let me get a hug.&quot;<br /> My dad says and my mom lets go letting my dad congratulate me by giving me one of his famous bear hugs.<br /> &quot;Can&#039;t believe we&#039;re going to be grandparents.&quot;<br /> I look over at my mom who was on the verge of crying.<br /> &quot;Mom please don&#039;t cry.&quot;<br /> I plead knowing that I had yet to tell them the other part of the news and not know how they would react with the second part once I had told them.<br /> &quot;So how did Luke react?&quot;<br /> They both look at me with the biggest smiles on their faces.<br /> &quot;He doesn&#039;t know.&quot;<br /> I say and my mom blinks and my dad just smiles.<br /> &quot;Of course! you want to make it a surprise!&quot;<br /> I shake my head no.<br /> &quot;We broke up, have been for a while now. I left the apartment and got a smaller one closer to the city. Charlie helped me pick it out.&quot;<br /> &quot;You&#039;re not going to keep it am I right?&quot;<br /> My mother asks looking rather angry.<br /> I was taken aback from her remark, does she mean an abortion?<br /> &quot;No, I plan on keeping my baby.&quot;<br /> &quot;Nikky do you know what our friends will say when they find out about this?&quot;<br /> I don&#039;t answer her but just continue staring at both my parents, letting her comment process.<br /> Why would I want to have an abortion? This baby was a blessing for me and there was no way that I was going to end my little bean&#039;s life. Sure being a single mom would be a bit more challenging but I had my friends, and I thought I had my family but apparently they don&#039;t approve.<br /> &quot;Or if you don&#039;t want an abortion, we can have it be adopted.&quot;<br /> I look at my mother with a look of disgust.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s a baby, not it. And I will not have an abortion nor will I have the baby be adopted.&quot;<br /> I speak low as to not cause a scene, not that it mattered.<br /> &quot;Nikky listen to your mother, this won&#039;t be good for your reputation. Think about it, you&#039;ll be a single mom living on your own and not even married with a baby on the way.&quot;<br /> I scoff.<br /> &quot;Are you listening to yourself, dad?! Not married and with a baby? 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Yes 2024-05-08 18:37 active 760 0 1462944784620084 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 So many nights I watched his dad instead. Nothing hot, except for the way he makes walking through a room look hot, but those are my little secrets.<br /> I settle in at the perfect angle where I can see Jayce, and get comfortable enough to take care of myself. I swear he keeps looking at my window. Can he see me?<br /> Swallowing hard, I slide my hand into the waistband of my shorts. My fingers brush over my curls. This is probably illegal. I&#039;ll blame it on emotional scarring from Brett denying me se.x while he was boning someone else.<br /> Hand, tongue, shaft...so many orgasms...I stir myself into a frenzy. Another moan escapes my lips, my eyes fall shut, and I drop my head back as I draw myself closer.<br /> Light streams into my consciousness. Is it the start of my climax? I&#039;m so close. It&#039;s not my climax though. What&#039;s happening?<br /> I blink hard against the brightness coming from the hallway as I take in my dad&#039;s voice, &quot;Madi, you okay?&quot;<br /> ————————<br /> Madison<br /> Crossingthemountainridge into Eggplant Canyon, I can&#039;t believe I&#039;m moving back to my dad&#039;s house on the eve of my first job. But when a last-minute position to teach kindergarten was offered, I spent the morning packing my tiny apartment, made the six-hour drive, and now I&#039;m ready to tuck myself into bed.<br /> I want to be well-rested for the mandatory district training day tomorrow.<br /> The house is dark as I make the familiar turn into the driveway. My dad texted to let me know that he got called into the hospital. Nothing new there.<br /> Carrying a couple suitcases with my essentials inside, I don&#039;t bother to call my boyfriend, who was my next-door neighbor growing up. I haven&#039;t been able to get hold of him for the last few days, but I chalked it up to him being busy with his med school application. The disconnect is symbolic of how well our long-distance relationship has worked out while we attended different universities. Dating was so much easier when we just walked across the grass to see each other.<br /> If he listened to the series of four voice messages I left, he would know that I had a sudden change of plans. It&#039;s not that I expected him to drop everything and come back to see me since he&#039;s only an hour away, I just wanted to share my excitement.<br /> As I open the curtains in my bedroom to enjoy the moonlight over the mountains, I&#039;m certain he didn&#039;t listen.<br /> Otherwise, he would have at least had the decency to close his blinds...I hope.<br /> My phone falls from my hand. I don&#039;t bother to pick it up.<br /> My heart breaks as everything I thought I knew about the cute, ambitious, and respectful boy next door, who I&#039;ve saved my first time for, bangs some chick.<br /> He was the one to say we shouldn&#039;t have intercourse until we&#039;re married. That&#039;s not something you just forget. Is it something against me personally? We were supposed to have a future. How long has this been going on?<br /> Dreams shatter far easier than they&#039;re built. I can&#039;t tear my eyes off the undressed tangle of their bodies. How long have I been a fool?<br /> Brett, my suddenly ex-boyfriend, hadn&#039;t wanted to risk either of our careers with an unplanned pregnancy.<br /> My dad had talked to him about the rigors of med school and how it was really hard to raise a child while going through it. Waiting made sense. Watch out for our futures. A little ridiculous since all I wanted to do was be a mom, but my dad insisted I plan on a career since relationships can go wrong.<br /> Like right now.<br /> My heart splits in two.<br /> The fatigue from my long day channels into anger.<br /> All of my pent-up sexual frustration has been for naught. What&#039;s his endgame? I would have screwed him. I&#039;d begged actually. Not a proud moment, but I had. And he&#039;d had the nerve to tell me I should be able to control my urges better.<br /> I&#039;d thought I was an over-sexed freak for all of my naughty thoughts he refused to entertain. And for the ones he didn&#039;t know about, like the ones that involved his dad.<br /> It looks like we both had secrets, but mine didn&#039;t hurt anyone.<br /> I force myself to look away. This is over. And I&#039;m going to make sure he doesn&#039;t have any wiggle room to sweet talk his way out of it.<br /> I rush downstairs and out of my house, across the grass to his front door, and don&#039;t bother knocking.<br /> &quot;Madison?&quot; Brett&#039;s father, Jayce, calls out as I storm past his office, which is just off the entry. I don&#039;t have to look to know that he&#039;s at his desk, he almost always is. Concern has replaced the swoon-worthiness of the wealthy CEO&#039;s usual deep voice. I don&#039;t care. If he, in any way, taught his son to be a cheater, he&#039;s as despicable as his spawn.<br /> As I stride through their living room, I question how I was able to forget his dad could be home. Apparently, I&#039;m drunk on the toxic cocktail of exhaustion, anger, and tunnel vision, and it&#039;s served with a blanket of shame. I never forget about his dad—the lingering glances I sometimes catch him sneaking, the tension in his jaw every time I gave Brett a peck on the cheek, or my imaginary belief that he made himself scarce when I was around because he secretly wanted me too—which are all more reasons I thought something was wrong with me.<br /> I would never cheat on my boyfriend. Especially not with his dad.<br /> But if anyone had read my mind... Every time Jayce called me Madison, never the nickname Madi that everyone else used, it made me feel so hot, so desirable. Not the girl-next-door his son dated, but the woman...never mind. It&#039;s my given name, not a seduction. More proof that I&#039;m not wired quite right.<br /> I quicken my pace to get up the stairs when I hear Jayce behind me.<br /> &quot;Wait...I thought you two broke up.&quot; So he does know what Brett&#039;s doing.<br /> &quot;We are now.&quot; My blanket of shame is starting to suffocate me. It&#039;s hard enough to find out my boyfriend is a loser, much less reveal it in front of my secret crush. But my freight train of anger is in motion.<br /> Throwing Brett&#039;s bedroom door open, I want to vomit. Seeing him with another woman from my window was one thing, but up close...it&#039;s far too real. What had I planned on doing? Pieces of thoughts form a maelstrom of hurt and chaos in my mind.<br /> Brett and his buddy realize I&#039;m in the room. They break their peck to look at me. The other part of them stays together. Gag. I need a plan, and fast. I&#039;ve done, or not done, everything Brett asked. Look where that got me. I won&#039;t be the victim.<br /> Think. Think. Think.<br /> &quot;Madi?&quot; Brett lifts up. My urge to vomit heightens.<br /> The thinking train derails. I rush forward, shrugging my blanket of shame. I&#039;m not the one at fault. There are a million things I want to say to him but words fail me as I rear my fist back.<br /> When I thrust it forward, a primal scream erupts from me, sparing me from having to hear his nose break. Wow! That felt good. Like I&#039;m doing all women a favor by standing up for myself.<br /> Brett falls onto the girl, making a horrible sound as he grips his face and rolls off. Thankfully the sheet spares me the details that are no longer my business.<br /> He doesn&#039;t deserve a chance to explain.<br /> Before anyone can say anything coherent, I spin around and rush out of the room as quickly as I entered, not bothering to close the door.<br /> Turning the corner, tears blur my vision. I plow into Jayce. His hard body becomes a wall supporting me. His hands circle my waist and for way longer than a split second, I hope Brett comes out of his room and catches his father holding me.<br /> Maybe there is something wrong with me. I&#039;m not usually the type of person to want revenge.<br /> I shift my eyes to the stairwell past Jayce. &quot;Umm, sorry, I need to go.&quot;<br /> His grip tightens.<br /> &quot;I&#039;ve got you.&quot; His tone has never been so low and possessive. &quot;Let&#039;s go downstairs.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m fine.&quot; I try to move but not enough to convince him that&#039;s what I want. I give in to his grip, his protection. My se.x tingles. My entire body tingles. And when he pulls me into his chest, his arms firm around my back, and if I can believe myself, his lips in my hair, and something very hard against my belly. For the first time ever, I question that being wired wrong might not be such a bad thing.<br /> &quot;You deserve to be treated better than that.&quot; His words. His tone. His belief in me. They&#039;re turning me to mush. They&#039;re giving me hope for something I know better than to believe in.<br /> &quot;A real man would treat me better.&quot; It&#039;s supposed to be a jab at his son, his child, but as I angle my head up and get lost in Jayce&#039;s possessive gaze, I can&#039;t be sure of my intent. My momentary bravado lures me into the forbidden.<br /> The sincerity in his gaze penetrates me. It&#039;s how a man should look at a woman he loves. Not that I&#039;ve experienced it until this moment. But it&#039;s clear. It has me questioning everything.<br /> It&#039;s too much. I&#039;m hurt. I&#039;m mad. I&#039;m making things up.<br /> Before I embarrass myself, I pull away from his comfort and warmth. I drift my hands down both handrails, and stride to the front door. The cold metal of the handle is my ticket to freedom, but movement in Jayce&#039;s office catches my attention.<br /> Is someone else here? I have the door in motion as I turn my face to see.<br /> The handsome stranger is chiseled in all of the right ways. Enough to make me misstep. To crack the door into the side of my head.<br /> &quot;Oomph.&quot; I stumble back, unsure if I&#039;ve lost balance from the collision or if the ravenous look in his eyes, which I certainly made up, made my legs go weak.<br /> He circles the desk. The look intensifies. I can&#039;t let him touch me. I still can&#039;t breathe from Jayce&#039;s contact. Why am I thinking he would do that? I must have hit my head harder than I thought.<br /> Steadying myself, I run out of the Hampton household as fast as possible.<br /> That should be it. Brett and I are done. I&#039;m not going to pretend that Mister Hampton or his friend lust after me. I&#039;m going to give myself a minute for an impromptu pity party then do my best to get some sleep before the school district&#039;s training day for new hires.<br /> But this night can&#039;t go wrong enough.<br /> When I get home, my curtains are still open. My house still faces the Hampton&#039;s house, because despite it feeling like the entire world shifted on its axis and everything tilted out of whack, nothing has changed.<br /> I&#039;m still wildly turned on by Brett&#039;s dad. And his friend. It&#039;s not just in the lingering sensation of his fingers wrapped around my waist like he didn&#039;t want to let go, or the incredible hardness of his body as he held me tightly. Or the way both of them looked at me like I was theirs.<br /> I&#039;m standing at my floor-to-ceiling window, my hands gripped on the curtains on either side ready to pull them closed, and once again, I can&#039;t move.<br /> Jayce&#039;s silhouette is in his window, one that I know to be their entertainment room. He&#039;s backlit by a lamp. His hands are braced just above shoulder height on either side of the window. If I can trust my eyes, he&#039;s staring at me.<br /> Or more accurately, he&#039;s staring at my window, because up until a split second ago, I wasn&#039;t in it.<br /> But now that I am, he&#039;s not moving, so I guess that makes my first assumption correct...he&#039;s staring at me.<br /> I like it.<br /> And when his friend walks up behind him, I like it even more.<br /> -<br /> Mydad and I were hanging out but he had somewhere to go. I suppose that was his way of avoiding saying he had something to do at the hospital. Why bother hiding it?<br /> It&#039;s fine. I&#039;m exhausted, so I retreat to my bedroom.<br /> For the last three days, I&#039;ve been swamped with district training and revamping my lesson plans.<br /> It&#039;s been a wild, exhausting ride. The training alone would have been enough since I had to switch gears from first grade to kindergarten to take this position, which meant revamping my lesson plans. But I&#039;d also taken on the after-school program, which meant extra long days and an entire other lesson plan.<br /> All of the hecticness aside, I&#039;m glad I made a last-minute change to accept the teaching position close to where I grew up. Once I settle into a routine, I ought to be able to see old friends. Or am I putting it off because I&#039;m a chicken?<br /> My former best friend, Calli, is here and I really want to make amends. I need to apologize for dismissing her concerns years before and being a pretty horrific best friend.<br /> What if her number changed? I&#039;ll just think she&#039;s ghosting me. Which I would deserve. Plus, I must have left my phone downstairs. I&#039;ll text her tomorrow. Bawk<br /> Slipping my silky robe over my pajama set, a tank top and short shorts, I stare at my closed curtains. I could easily say that I&#039;ve been too busy to bother opening them...for three days.<br /> The truth is that I&#039;m worried what I&#039;ll see if I do. Bawk. Bawk.<br /> It&#039;s not Brett&#039;s window that worries me anymore. He left town the day after someone broke his nose. Word travels fast in a small town, but thankfully the detail about me is missing.<br /> Each night when I&#039;ve crawled into bed, I&#039;ve stared at the curtains, pretending that if I open them Jayce will still be in his window, hands braced on the edges, waiting on me. Wanting to make sure I&#039;m okay. Desperate to show me how a man should treat a woman.<br /> This is when his friend usually enters the fantasy, and I let both men tend to the needs I&#039;ve been denied.<br /> I&#039;ve gone off the deep end.<br /> I thought it was a twisted rebound fantasy...wanting my ex&#039;s dad and his friend. The truth is that I&#039;ve always wanted Jayce. I kept trying to force the desire into an inaccessible part of my brain since I was dating his son.<br /> Now that I&#039;m single, I&#039;d hoped to get Jayce and his friend out of my system by letting my fantasies run wild while I pleasured myself.<br /> That took things the wrong direction. Thoughts of them morphed into what I can only describe as an obsession. It&#039;s clouding my ability to think, even when I&#039;m at work.<br /> And that&#039;s too much. I can&#039;t lose this job.<br /> I moved back home not only because my tough-love dad developed a soft spot and let me stay for free, but I want to work on our relationship. I&#039;d felt alone when I was away at school. Now that I&#039;m an adult with a job, I think he&#039;ll be able to relate to me more—thus the added reason not to lose it. While I was growing up, he&#039;d been so busy with patients and creating new programs at the hospital that I hardly knew him.<br /> Which is why when he got a text and said he needed to leave tonight, I wasn&#039;t surprised.<br /> I laugh out loud. Considering how many hours of the day I&#039;m putting into my job, the apple didn&#039;t fall far from the tree. At least we spend time together each evening since he agreed he could do better.<br /> It&#039;s weird recognizing that my dad&#039;s obsession with work is rooted in wanting to bring better healthcare to our little neck of the woods. Too bad it came with the sacrifice of not being around much when I was little. Not so different than my love of kids and wanting to give them the best start possible.<br /> My thoughts deviate back to Jayce. This can&#039;t be healthy. Perhaps Brett was right, my interest in intercourse is—No. No more of that thinking. He lied to me. He cheated on me. He made me feel dirty for wanting intercourse.<br /> But wanting intercourse with his dad...that has to qualify as dirty.<br /> Perhaps if I open my curtains, I&#039;ll find out just how dirty he is.<br /> I rub my hands over my face. No. I&#039;ll pull the curtains back so I can accept that he doesn&#039;t brood in his window each night. My fantasy is clearly out of control. I need to find someone else to fantasize about.<br /> I tamp down the idea of his friend. Too awkward. Too old. Actually, the friend is younger. And I&#039;m back down one of my lust spirals.<br /> Pushing both panels back a few inches, my breath hitches when the light is on in the Hampton&#039;s game room.<br /> Curling my fingers around the edges of my curtains, I tuck the fabric to my chest. The flutters and tingles rushing through me are wrong.<br /> I force my gaze to Brett&#039;s window. Nothing. No light. No Brett. No feelings. Yay? Shouldn&#039;t I feel something?<br /> Movement pulls my attention back to the illuminated window. Jayce enters the room.<br /> My skin tickles every time he looks my way. I&#039;m sure it&#039;s all in my head. With my lights off, he can&#039;t see me anyway.<br /> Angling one thigh into the other, I shift my hips to ease the mounting tension. I&#039;ll have to throw myself back into the dating scene. Find a guy who doesn&#039;t criticize me for wanting to have intercourse. Should I list on my profile that I&#039;m looking for real men? I snicker at my misstep...looking for a real man. Maybe someone older?<br /> My heartbeat quickens as I consider what it would be like to have more than one. Is that a deviant thought? Maybe if Brett hadn&#039;t deprived me, I wouldn&#039;t be so wound up.<br /> Drawing the curtains to have a couple feet of opening, I sit on the plush chaise that faces the window from only a few feet away. Growing up, I used it for relaxing and reading, staring out at the mountains, and yes, staring at Brett. He never did the same. And when he caught me in my window one night, he texted to tell me it wasn&#039;t polite to watch people through their windows.<br /> It was one of many desires I had that he didn&#039;t share. He&#039;d made me feel naughty for the things I wanted.<br /> But with my lights off, no one in their house can see into my room. I know from leaving my stuffed animals on the chaise then trying to see them from Brett&#039;s window. He may not have wanted to watch, but that didn&#039;t stop me. So many nights I&#039;d willed my dirty thoughts would go away. So many nights they didn&#039;t.<br /> So many nights I watched his dad instead. Nothing hot, except for the way he makes walking through a room look hot, but those are my little secrets.<br /> I settle in at the perfect angle where I can see Jayce, and get comfortable enough to take care of myself. I swear he keeps looking at my window. Can he see me?<br /> Nearly breathless, I monitor his glances. Four more pauses on my window give no indication he can see in. But he&#039;s looking. I like that.<br /> Swallowing hard, I slide my hand into the waistband of my shorts. My fingers brush over my curls. This is probably illegal. I&#039;ll blame it on emotional scarring from Brett denying me se.x while he was boning someone else.<br /> Lazily dragging my finger through my juices, I let out a sigh. I&#039;m so wet it&#039;s ridiculous. Not sure my thing for older guys would translate well into real-life dating, but it&#039;s good fantasy fodder.<br /> You deserve to be treated better than that. Jayce&#039;s words carry so loudly through my mind that I look around my room. Not here. He&#039;s still safely two panes of glass and lawns away.<br /> I relax into the seat. Jayce moves back and forth across the room, around the pool table, occasionally stepping out of sight, but never for long.<br /> Succumbing to my imagination, I pretend I&#039;m on the pool table. He&#039;s circling me. Studying me the way I&#039;ve watched him study the angle for a pool shot.<br /> Jayce&#039;s gaze lands on my window, a little longer this time. My breath catches in my throat. I don&#039;t breathe again until he looks away. If he could see, there&#039;s no way he would have looked away. Right?<br /> A hint of guilt niggles in my mind...unless he wishes his son&#039;s ex-girlfriend would get control of herself, and quit being a lewd little voyeur. Or is it a naughty exhibitionist? Is it possible to be both? It seems wrong that I think of myself as naughty and lewd, but that turns me on too.<br /> He studies the table, rakes a hand through his hair, and leans over. I double-down circling my cherry. How good would his tongue feel?<br /> I moan and sink my fingers inside of me. Forget his tongue. What would his shaft feel like? Instead of telling me he wants to wait until we&#039;re married, he&#039;d show me how a real man pleases a woman.<br /> Hand, tongue, shaft...so many orgasms...I stir myself into a frenzy. Another moan escapes my lips, my eyes fall shut, and I drop my head back as I draw myself closer.<br /> Light streams into my consciousness. Is it the start of my climax? I&#039;m so close. It&#039;s not my climax though. What&#039;s happening?<br /> I blink hard against the brightness coming from the hallway as I take in my dad&#039;s voice, &quot;Madi, you okay?&quot;<br /> He was supposed to leave already.<br /> I scramble to pull my robe over myself, get my hand out of my shorts, and rectify my spread-eagle position.<br /> &quot;I&#039;m fine,&quot; I blurt. Please don&#039;t let him realize what I&#039;m doing. He can&#039;t see Jayce&#039;s window from where my door is. Tempering my voice with annoyance, I shift so I&#039;m facing over the back of the chaise and continue, &quot;I was looking at the stars, relaxing.&quot;<br /> Feigning a glance outside, my sights catch on Jayce standing squarely in his window. This can&#039;t be happening.<br /> &quot;Hmm, didn&#039;t know you liked to do that.&quot; My dad steps into my room, extending his hand and my phone. &quot;You left this downstairs.&quot;<br /> No. No. No. I can&#039;t let him come over.<br /> &quot;Set it on my dresser.&quot; I point to the other side of the door. &quot;Thanks, Dad. Catch you in the morning.&quot;<br /> He follows my cue—problem one solved.<br /> &quot;You know. It&#039;s nice having you home and getting to spend quality time with you. I love you, Madi.&quot;<br /> &quot;Love you too, Dad.&quot; I don&#039;t have time for a trip down memory lane or correcting him that I don&#039;t want to use that nickname anymore. And I don&#039;t dare look out the window.<br /> &quot;You worked hard this week. You deserve some R and R. I&#039;m proud of you.&quot;<br /> Maybe not if you knew what you just interrupted. My stomach is in knots waiting as he steps out and closes the door. Darkness cloaks my room once again.<br /> A second passes before I turn to the window. Nothing could prepare me for what I see. Jayce is waiting for me. Exactly the way I imagined in my fantasies—his hands braced on either side of the window.<br /> I draw a slow breath. He must have seen me. He can&#039;t see me now. What do I do?<br /> Do I want to find out how a real man treats a woman? 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Yes 2024-05-08 18:44 active 760 0 821114989921004 She was full of anticipation to introduce him to her grandmother, but she bumped into him hugging his first love...<br /> =============<br /> <br /> Chapter 1 Ex-girlfriend Returns<br /> <br /> Raegan Hayes was a little absent-minded at the moment. <br /> <br /> All she could think of since this afternoon was the doctor&#039;s words. &quot;Congratulations! You are going to be a mom.&quot;<br /> <br /> Suddenly, Mitchel Dixon pinched her arm. His low voice came the next second. &quot;Come back to earth. What are you thinking about?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel was her husband. They had been married secretly for two years. He was her superior at work, the president of the Dixon Group. <br /> <br /> Everything had happened so fast. She was newly employed in the company when they unexpectedly got married. <br /> <br /> At that time, Mitchel&#039;s grandfather fell seriously ill. It was then he proposed a fake marriage just to fulfill his grandfather&#039;s dying wish. <br /> <br /> They signed a prenup, agreeing to hide their marriage from the public. Their union could be terminated at any time. <br /> <br /> It was an unconventional thing to do. However, Raegan only considered herself lucky at that time. <br /> <br /> Never in a million years did she think she would ever get married to the man she had a crush on for eight years. She delightfully agreed. <br /> <br /> After their marriage, Mitchel was very busy. He spent most of his time working. <br /> <br /> Raegan wished she could spend more time with him at home. However, she was rest assured because there hadn&#039;t been any rumors or scandals about him with women in the past two years. <br /> <br /> Except for his mild indifference, Mitchel was a perfect husband. <br /> <br /> Raegan had mixed feelings as she stared at the medical report. <br /> <br /> In the end, she decided to tell Mitchel this news. <br /> <br /> She also wanted to tell him that she hadn&#039;t learned about him for the first time two years ago and that she had been crushing on him for many years before then. <br /> <br /> Just then, Mitchel’s phone rang. He went to the balcony and answered the phone. <br /> <br /> Raegan checked the time and found that it was already midnight. <br /> <br /> She felt a little uneasy. Who would call Mitchel at this hour? <br /> <br /> Mitchel spent a few minutes on the balcony. Thereafter, he returned and changed into formal attire. His handsome face which had a clear outline made him look dignified. <br /> <br /> He was something to see now. <br /> <br /> &quot;Don&#039;t wait up for me. Good night,&quot; he said finally. <br /> <br /> What? He was on his way out? At this hour? <br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s grip on the report tightened as she stared at him in disappointment. Unconsciously, she withdrew slightly. After thinking for a while, she blurted out, &quot;It&#039;s already so late.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s fingers froze on his tie. With a faint smile, he pinched her earlobe and said, &quot;Be good, okay? There&#039;s something I have to do. Don&#039;t wait up.&quot;<br /> <br /> With that, he headed for the door. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mitchel.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan quickly ran and caught up with him. <br /> <br /> Mitchel turned around and looked at her seriously. <br /> <br /> &quot;What&#039;s the matter?&quot;<br /> <br /> There was a tinge of coldness to his voice. An icy cloud hung over them as they stared at each other. <br /> <br /> A little distressed, Raegan asked in a low voice, &quot;I would like to visit my grandma tomorrow. Can you accompany me there?&quot;<br /> <br /> Her grandmother always wanted to see her. As a result, Raegan wanted to take Mitchel there to assure her grandma they were happy. <br /> <br /> &quot;Let&#039;s talk about it tomorrow, okay?&quot; Without agreeing or declining, Mitchel left in a hurry. <br /> <br /> Several thoughts were threading Raegan&#039;s mind. She couldn&#039;t sleep a wink. <br /> <br /> After tossing and turning for a long time, she went to the kitchen and made herself a warm glass of milk. <br /> <br /> A few notifications from some online blogs came into her phone. <br /> <br /> However, she wasn&#039;t interested in them. She was about to swipe them away when one of them caught her attention. The familiar name made her click on it. <br /> <br /> The news read, &quot;Famous designer, Lauren Murray was spotted at the airport with her mysterious boyfriend earlier today.&quot;<br /> <br /> Lauren was wearing a bucket hat. The man&#039;s figure was vague, but the outline of his body was enough to show that he was dashing. <br /> <br /> Raegan zoomed in on the picture. The next second, her heart dropped. <br /> <br /> Mitchel was the man in the picture! <br /> <br /> So, he canceled the afternoon meeting just to go pick up his ex-girlfriend from the airport? <br /> <br /> This realization settled like a boulder in Raegan&#039;s gut, rendering her flustered. <br /> <br /> Her hands trembled. Subconsciously, she dialed Mitchel&#039;s number. <br /> <br /> The dial tone brought her back to her senses. Just as she was about to hang up, the line connected, and a voice came from the other end. <br /> <br /> &quot;Hello!&quot;<br /> <br /> It was a particularly gentle woman&#039;s voice. <br /> <br /> Raegan froze for a second and then threw the phone away. <br /> <br /> She suddenly felt sick in her stomach. Covering her mouth, she ran into the bathroom and threw up in the toilet bowl. <br /> <br /> The next morning, Raegan went to work on time. <br /> <br /> Mitchel had tried to get her to stop working after they got married. Stubbornly, she insisted on making her own money. <br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t kick against her decision, but he asked her to work as his assistant, helping him with the daily chores. <br /> <br /> The head assistant, Matteo Jenkins was left to take care of the major affairs Mitchel had. <br /> <br /> Matteo was the only Dixon Group employee who knew about their marriage. <br /> <br /> Since inception, only male assistants were hired for the president&#039;s office. Reagan was the first and only female. Her employment broke the protocol. As a result, other workers couldn&#039;t help but wonder if she was involved with Mitchel. <br /> <br /> It took a while before they realized that Mitchel never gave Raegan special treatment. Strangely, this made them despise her even more. <br /> <br /> After all, no one would last long in anything while taking advantage of their looks.<br /> <br /> At this time, one of Raegan&#039;s colleagues handed her a document and ordered her to take it to Mitchel&#039;s office. <br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t return home last night. Raegan was so worried that she didn&#039;t sleep at all. <br /> <br /> All she kept thinking about was the woman who answered his phone when she called. What was her relationship with Mitchel?<br /> <br /> Raegan already knew the answer to that, but she was still in denial. <br /> <br /> It was difficult for her to come to terms with that fact. <br /> <br /> Raegan tried to remain calm now. She reasoned that no matter what happened, she deserved a result that would be rewarding for all the years she spent loving Mitchel. This couldn&#039;t be all for nothing, right? <br /> <br /> She pressed the elevator button calmly and went up to the president&#039;s office. Before she walked out of the elevator, she smoothed her hair to make sure she looked good. <br /> <br /> She had arrived at the office, only to see that the door was ajar. A man&#039;s voice came. She halted instantly. <br /> <br /> &quot;Come on, man! Do you have any feelings for Raegan or not?&quot;<br /> <br /> The voice belonged to Luis Stevens, a childhood friend of Mitchel&#039;s. <br /> <br /> &quot;What do you mean exactly?&quot; Mitchel asked in a cold voice. <br /> <br /> &quot;You know exactly what I mean!&quot; Luis clicked his tongue impatiently and added, &quot;I think Raegan is a good girl. Isn&#039;t she your type?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Do you want me to hand her over to you?&quot; Mitchel asked carelessly. <br /> <br /> &quot;You know what, forget it!&quot;<br /> <br /> The scornful laughter of Luis sounded particularly harsh in Raegan&#039;s ears. <br /> <br /> They were talking about her as if she were an object. <br /> <br /> Raegan took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the document. <br /> <br /> Soon, Luis&#039;s voice was heard again. <br /> <br /> &quot;By the way, I saw the gossip news about Lauren&#039;s mysterious boyfriend this morning. That was you, right?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Yes.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Well, well, well! That woman still has you wrapped around her little finger. You always want to please her.&quot;<br /> <br /> Luis sighed and continued to tease Mitchel. &quot;As the old saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. Tell me, did you two...&quot;<br /> <br /> Their conversation was like a thunder exploding over Raegan&#039;s head. <br /> <br /> Her face turned pale and her body was as cold as ice. <br /> <br /> The woman was indeed Lauren! <br /> <br /> Absence made the heart grow fonder! <br /> <br /> Every word drove a knife into her heart. <br /> <br /> Several whispering voices filled her head at this time. She suddenly felt light-headed. Her vision became blurry. <br /> <br /> She held the wall and took a step backward. Suddenly, the door was opened from inside. <br /> <br /> &quot;Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 2 One-sided Love<br /> <br /> Luis was the one who opened the door. It appeared he was on his way out. <br /> <br /> Raegan balled her hands, turned to him, and nodded. &quot;Hey, Mr. Stevens!&quot;<br /> <br /> Without waiting for him to respond to her greeting, she walked past him and entered the office with the document. <br /> <br /> Mitchel was seated behind a large luxurious desk. In an expensive suit and matching tie, he looked particularly handsome. <br /> <br /> Raegan noticed it wasn&#039;t the same suit he had on when he left home last night. How did he get changed? <br /> <br /> With her eyes lowered, she swallowed that question and said instead, &quot;Mr. Dixon, this is from the Marketing Department. Please sign it.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel was expressionless as he signed the document at a glance. <br /> <br /> Raegan walked out the door as soon as he handed the document back to her. Luis was still standing at the threshold. <br /> <br /> It wasn&#039;t until she went out of sight that Luis turned to Mitchel and said in a hushed tone, &quot;Do you think she heard us?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s appealing eyes were expressionless at the moment. Obviously, he wasn&#039;t paying attention to what Luis was saying. <br /> <br /> To Mitchel, Raegan had always been docile and never felt jealous of anyone. <br /> <br /> Her strict obedience was all Mitchel demanded from her in exchange for treating her well. <br /> <br /> In the elevator. <br /> <br /> Raegan held her breath just to hold back her tears. Unfortunately, it didn&#039;t work. <br /> <br /> She had thought two years would be enough for Mitchel to realize how much she loved him and reciprocate her love. <br /> <br /> Now, it turned out that was just a pipe dream. <br /> <br /> She realized she would always play second fiddle to Lauren, Mitchel&#039;s true love. <br /> <br /> Reagan wiped her tears when the elevator halted. Save for her pale face, she looked normal when the doors opened. <br /> <br /> She dragged herself to the break room, intending to make herself a cup of tea. <br /> <br /> Several employees were chatting inside. <br /> <br /> &quot;Guys, have you heard? Lauren Murray is back.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;And who is that?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Oh, my! You don&#039;t know her? Lauren is the heiress of the Murray Group as well as a world-class designer. Most importantly, she&#039;s the only girlfriend Mr. Dixon has ever shown off in public. She&#039;s his first love!&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Why is her return such a big deal? Isn&#039;t it rumored that there is something between Mr. Dixon and Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Raegan? She&#039;s nothing to Mr. Dixon. Mr. Dixon never admitted that he was dating her. And that is no surprise to me. After all, look at her. She&#039;s not even that beautiful. Yet, she behaves as if she&#039;s already Mrs. Dixon. What a fool!&quot;<br /> <br /> Standing at the door, Raegan smiled with self-mockery as she listened to them. It turned out everyone else saw the truth except her. <br /> <br /> The love was one-sided. <br /> <br /> &quot;Ha-ha, have you finally woken up from your wild dream, Raegan?&quot;<br /> <br /> A voice of mockery suddenly came from behind. Raegan turned around to see Tessa Lloyd, Mitchel&#039;s cousin, who had always despised her. <br /> <br /> Tessa must have also heard the employees gossiping. <br /> <br /> The last thing Raegan wanted to do now was argue with Tessa in the company. She turned to leave, but Tessa blocked her way. <br /> <br /> With a cup of coffee in her hand, Tessa uttered sarcastically, &quot;Lauren is back now. Do you think Mitchel will still give you any attention?&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan said nothing to that. <br /> <br /> Seconds later, Tessa continued the ridicule. &quot;Maybe it’s time for you to seek out another man, you pathetic fool.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan clenched her fists and said coldly, &quot;Ms. Lloyd, if you are interested in that kind of thing, feel free to pursue it yourself.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;You...&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s retort made Tessa&#039;s face change. <br /> <br /> The next second, Tessa raised her hand and emptied the cup of coffee on Raegan. <br /> <br /> Raegan didn&#039;t think for a second that Tessa would do something so crazy. She held up her arms just to block the liquid from her face. In no time, the coffee drenched her clothes. <br /> <br /> Raegan frowned. &quot;What did you do that for? Are you out of your mind?&quot;<br /> <br /> It was lunch break and many employees were free to watch the drama. Tessa was even more complacent when she saw growing onlookers. <br /> <br /> She put on a mean-girl look as she said, &quot;What makes you so smug every day, huh? Do you seriously think that others don&#039;t know you are just an orphan? The nerve of...&quot;<br /> <br /> Tessa was silenced by Raegan’s shove. <br /> <br /> Her jaw dropped to the floor. She had never expected that Raegan, who was so quiet and timid, would shove her. <br /> <br /> Tessa stuttered, &quot;You... You pushed me? How dare you!&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan eyed her and replied, &quot;Yes, I did! It seems you need to be taught simple politeness.&quot;<br /> <br /> Indeed, she lost her parents when she was a child. But that didn&#039;t mean she would allow someone to walk over her for it. <br /> <br /> Wrinkles appeared on Tessa&#039;s face as she frowned in anger. As Mitchel&#039;s cousin, she was used to being fawned over and respected. This was the first time she had been treated like this. <br /> <br /> Tessa charged at Raegan like a raging bull, poised to retaliate. <br /> <br /> This time, Raegan was fully prepared for what was coming. She grabbed Tessa&#039;s wrist so that the latter couldn&#039;t move another inch. <br /> <br /> Tessa was shorter than Raegan. As a result, she struggled like an octopus that had one of its tentacles stuck in a fishing trap. <br /> <br /> Tessa cursed angrily, &quot;How dare you put your hands on me? Who do you think you are?&quot;<br /> <br /> These harsh words attracted more people to the break room. <br /> <br /> &quot;That&#039;s enough!&quot;<br /> <br /> Out of the blue, a baritone came from behind. Mitchel had left his office and ran into this hullabaloo. <br /> <br /> The entire room fell silent. <br /> <br /> &quot;Mitchel?&quot; Tessa&#039;s blood ran cold at the sight of Mitchel. She had always been scared of him. Her mother also warned her against provoking him. <br /> <br /> But when she remembered that Raegan humiliated her, she put on a pitiful expression and sobbed. &quot;Mitchel, she bullied me.&quot;<br /> <br /> The sunlight from outside fell on Mitchel&#039;s handsome face. <br /> <br /> Raegan felt so grieved all of a sudden, and lowered her head to look at her clothes which were soaked with coffee. <br /> <br /> Their gaze met in the air. With a deep frown, Mitchel looked at Raegan and said, &quot;Raegan, have you forgotten the rules of the company?&quot;<br /> <br /> His ruthlessness made Raegan&#039;s breathing cease. She couldn&#039;t believe her ears. <br /> <br /> No one dared to make a sound at this moment. <br /> <br /> Raegan just stood straight there with her slender figure. <br /> <br /> When she got employed here, Mitchel had told her that the Dixon Group wasn&#039;t a place for her to mess around and that he would not tolerate her making any mistakes. <br /> <br /> Raegan could understand why he took this stand. <br /> <br /> However, at this moment, she was desperate to know whether Mitchel had heard those hard words Tessa scolded her or he was just pretending not to have heard because he agreed to those words. <br /> <br /> Was she truly insignificant to him?<br /> <br /> Scared to death by Mitchel&#039;s rage, the crowd soon dispersed. A few employees were bold enough to peep from a distance, unwilling to miss the good show. <br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s cold eyes made Raegan shiver from head to toe. <br /> <br /> Raegan pinched her palm to suppress her emotions as she looked at Tessa. <br /> <br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry, Ms. Lloyd. As an employee of the Dixon Group, it was wrong of me to have offended you.&quot;<br /> <br /> Eyeing Raegan, Tessa raised her chin complacently. &quot;Humph! Don&#039;t think you&#039;ll be let off the hook just by making a simple apology. I don&#039;t buy...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;The offence has nothing to do with the company. Personally, I refuse to apologize to you. Now, if you&#039;d excuse me,&quot; Raegan chimed in. <br /> <br /> She then walked past Mitchel without sparing him another look. <br /> <br /> &quot;You...&quot;<br /> <br /> Tessa&#039;s face turned blue after hearing what Raegan said. <br /> <br /> Never in her years of being alive had she been so humiliated. She was always the bully, not the victim! <br /> <br /> The humiliation was so much that scolding Raegan wouldn&#039;t appease her anger. <br /> <br /> Pointing in Raegan&#039;s direction, Tessa shouted, &quot;Mitchel, did you hear what that woman just said? She humiliated me, yet she&#039;s still so arrogant. Call her back. I have to teach her some manners!&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel, staring at Raegan&#039;s thin back, had an ambiguous expression at this moment. <br /> <br /> &quot;Enough!&quot; he said coldly, raising his hand. <br /> <br /> As someone who lived and breathed drama and cruelty, Tessa didn&#039;t think Mitchel was partial to Raegan just now. She assumed that Mitchel didn&#039;t care about Raegan at all. <br /> <br /> Tessa gritted her teeth and said viciously, &quot;Next time, I&#039;ll get someone to teach her a lesson.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;Tessa!&quot; Mitchel&#039;s tone and squint made it a reproof. <br /> <br /> Tessa trembled at once. <br /> <br /> With a somber face, Mitchel said, &quot;I&#039;ll only say it once. Forget about what happened here today. Leave Raegan alone.&quot;<br /> <br /> The aura he exuded made her tongue go dry. All the vicious ideas she had in store against Raegan disappeared in an instant. <br /> <br /> She stammered, &quot;Ok... Okay, got it...&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel cast a cold glance at her and spoke to Matteo. &quot;Irrelevant people wouldn&#039;t be allowed in here from today onwards.&quot;<br /> <br /> Without catching the drift, Tessa flattered Mitchel. &quot;Nice call. This is a top company. Not everyone gains access in here.&quot;<br /> <br /> Matteo nodded to Mitchel and then walked over to Tessa. He gestured to the exit. &quot;Ms. Lloyd, this way, please.&quot;<br /> <br /> It wasn&#039;t until this moment that Tessa realized that she was the irrelevant person Mitchel just mentioned. She tried to speak to him, but Matteo blocked her way. The security guards then escorted her out. <br /> <br /> They showed her no mercy. Her struggle was useless. <br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Raegan got changed when she returned to her office. <br /> <br /> Her heart was filled with sadness as she thought of how Mitchel looked at her minutes ago. <br /> <br /> Closing hour soon rolled by. <br /> <br /> Raegan took her bag and headed for the exit. However, Matteo stopped her. <br /> <br /> He said, &quot;Mr. Dixon has something urgent to deal with, so he asked me to drive you home.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan declined the ride without thinking twice. <br /> <br /> She was blind before, but now she could see through the situation. <br /> <br /> In Mitchel&#039;s eyes, she was just a nobody. <br /> <br /> How could Mitchel agree to accompany her to visit her grandmother when he didn&#039;t even care about her? <br /> <br /> Upon arriving at the hospital, Raegan saw that the nurse was about to feed her grandmother dinner. Raegan took the job over and did it by herself. <br /> <br /> All her life, her grandmother had been living in the countryside, enjoying a quiet life. Everything changed last month when her routine medical checkup showed that she was in need of medical care. Raegan insisted on bringing her to the city for better treatment. <br /> <br /> Her grandmother wasn&#039;t aware of her marriage to Mitchel. <br /> <br /> Raegan had planned to surprise her today. But as it turned out, that was no longer necessary. <br /> <br /> Raegan waited for her grandmother to fall asleep before she left. She walked out of the hospital and waited for a taxi. <br /> <br /> In the distance, a black luxury car pulled into the entrance of the hospital. <br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s eyes lit up when she saw it. She recognized that car as Mitchel&#039;s. <br /> <br /> Did he come to pick her up? <br /> <br /> At this moment, she forgot all the pain she had been feeling. <br /> <br /> Were her thoughts about him all wrong? Did he care for her, contrary to the gossip? <br /> <br /> The door of the driver&#039;s side opened and Mitchel got out. <br /> <br /> Raegan started walking toward him with her heart brimming with joy. <br /> <br /> Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks. <br /> <br /> Mitchel had just walked over to the other side and carried a woman out of the car. <br /> <br /> Worry and compassion were written all over his handsome face. <br /> <br /> This wiped the smile on Raegan&#039;s face. Her heart sank. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Chapter 3 Let&#039;s Divorce<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s tall and straight figure got closer and closer to Raegan. And then, without saying a word, he strode past Raegan. <br /> <br /> It was hard to tell if Mitchel saw Raegan or just ignored her. <br /> <br /> Regardless, Raegan noticed that the woman in his arms was the same one who had been photographed with him yesterday. <br /> <br /> She was Lauren. <br /> <br /> Raegan&#039;s shoes felt like they were made of lead as she walked away. <br /> <br /> She lost all awareness of her surroundings. She got into a taxi absentmindedly. <br /> <br /> Suddenly, the driver uttered, &quot;Ma&#039;am, where to?&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan was stunned for a moment. <br /> <br /> She didn&#039;t want to go back to Serenity Villas. It was only a matter of time before that place stopped being her home. <br /> <br /> After a while, she replied, &quot;Please take me to Crystal Bay.&quot;<br /> <br /> She had purchased an apartment at Crystal Bay after getting married to Mitchel. <br /> <br /> At the time, she had hopes of bringing her grandmother to the city, so she bought the apartment on mortgage. It wasn&#039;t that big, but it had more than enough space for two people. <br /> <br /> Mitchel didn&#039;t understand why she wanted to buy an apartment. He offered to give her a bigger one, but she declined. <br /> <br /> Looking back now, she realized that buying that apartment was the only wise decision she had ever made in the last two years. <br /> <br /> When she arrived at the apartment complex, Raegan sat in the park alone, trying to cool herself down. <br /> <br /> The memories of the past two years were bittersweet. <br /> <br /> Two years had passed in the blink of an eye even though it was more than seven hundred days and nights. <br /> <br /> Love could move mountains, they said. <br /> <br /> Yet, her love didn&#039;t move that stone of a man. She finally realized what a fool she had been. She had been making herself a laughingstock in front of everyone. <br /> <br /> It was already late in the night before Raegan finally decided to go into her apartment. <br /> <br /> As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw Mitchel standing in front of the door. <br /> <br /> His sleeves were rolled up casually, and the top buttons of his shirt were undone, which revealed his long neck and part of his collarbone. He was leaning on the wall by the door, his handsome face straight. <br /> <br /> Raegan froze for a moment. <br /> <br /> Why was he here? Didn&#039;t she see him at the hospital with Lauren? What brought him here? <br /> <br /> Their eyes met. With his coat draped over his arm and one of his hands in his pocket, Mitchel squinted at her. <br /> <br /> &quot;Why didn&#039;t you answer the phone?&quot; he asked, sounding a little grumpy like someone who hadn&#039;t slept in a long time. <br /> <br /> Raegan took out her phone and saw she had accidentally put it on DND. <br /> <br /> There were five missed calls from Mitchel. <br /> <br /> This marked the first time in their two-year marriage. <br /> <br /> Mitchel blew up her phone because he couldn&#039;t find her? Surprising! <br /> <br /> Before today, she would have been overjoyed by this. People would&#039;ve thought she won the lottery. <br /> <br /> But now, she just threw her phone back into her bag, folded her arms, and said in a hoarse voice, &quot;I didn&#039;t hear it ring.&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel raised his hand to check the time on the watch, and said impatiently, &quot;I&#039;ve been looking for you for two hours.&quot;<br /> <br /> After arranging everything for Lauren, he returned home to find an empty house. He looked for Raegan everywhere. When he couldn&#039;t find her, he asked Matteo to check the surveillance footage of all the roads that led away from the company. <br /> <br /> He later found out that Raegan went to Crystal Bay without telling him. <br /> <br /> &quot;Next time, tell me when you are coming here, okay? Let&#039;s go home now.&quot; After that, Mitchel walked toward the elevator without sparing her another glance. <br /> <br /> He meant to go back to Serenity Villas. <br /> <br /> Raegan didn&#039;t move an inch. She just stared at his broad back and pondered reluctantly. <br /> <br /> Would they have a future? <br /> <br /> Mitchell turned around, only to see that Raegan hadn&#039;t taken a single step. He frowned and asked, &quot;Can&#039;t you walk? Do you want me to carry you instead?&quot;<br /> <br /> The light in the corridor illuminated his face, making his side profile almost impeccable. <br /> <br /> Raegan took a deep breath and said, &quot;Let&#039;s divorce.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;What do you mean?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel&#039;s voice was cold, and his handsome face changed immediately. <br /> <br /> &quot;I want to move into my own place. After all, we will be strangers soon.&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan forced a smile, but her heart was aching as if someone was tearing it apart bit by bit. <br /> <br /> &quot;We will be strangers?&quot;<br /> <br /> Mitchel smiled coldly. &quot;Raegan, what do you think our relationship is now?&quot;<br /> <br /> His questioning left Raegan stunned for a moment. <br /> <br /> Mitchel had made it very clear to her from the very beginning. This facade of their marriage had happened by mutual agreement. There was no love. In the eyes of others, they were nothing more than just a superior and a subordinate. <br /> <br /> Mitchel was quite the catch in Ardlens. Many young ladies longed for his love and were even willing to throw themselves at him. <br /> <br /> His question just now reminded her of that fact. Was he afraid that she wouldn&#039;t let him go that easily? If that was the case, he couldn&#039;t be more wrong... <br /> <br /> After biting her lower lip to conceal her bitterness, Raegan said, &quot;I&#039;m sorry, Mr. Dixon. I was giving it too much thought. Anyway, please leave me alone from now on. You don&#039;t have to come here again.&quot;<br /> <br /> After saying that, Raegan couldn&#039;t help but burst into tears. <br /> <br /> How could she not be sad when she was cutting ties with the man she had loved for a decade? It was such a long time. <br /> <br /> Regardless of how difficult it was, she knew it was time to let go. <br /> <br /> It was high time she stopped being a fool. <br /> <br /> Strangely, the light in the corridor began flickering. <br /> <br /> The deathly stare Mitchel was giving Raegan right now made the atmosphere seem like the moment before an attack in a horror movie. <br /> <br /> Although he understood that Raegan sometimes could throw a tantrum, he felt that she had just crossed the line now. <br /> <br /> His eyes shone like blazing torches at this moment. But when he saw the tears in her eyes, the rage inside him extinguished in an instant. He said in a low voice, &quot;If this is about what happened between you and Tessa, I...&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No, this isn&#039;t about her. Mr. Dixon, please leave now.&quot;<br /> <br /> A lot of things happened between them. And the incident with Tessa didn&#039;t come close to any. <br /> <br /> Raegan felt exhausted. She passed by Mitchel and was about to open the door. <br /> <br /> Yet, Mitchel was displeased with her stubbornness. <br /> <br /> He loosened his tie irritably. He then took a step forward and grabbed her wrist. <br /> <br /> &quot;Stop this, will you?&quot;<br /> <br /> A second later, he put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into his arms. <br /> <br /> He instantly realized that she was burning up like someone who had been set on fire. <br /> <br /> &quot;You have a fever?&quot;<br /> <br /> Raegan felt dizzy. She rested her head on his chest weakly. <br /> <br /> This made the whole situation complicated. <br /> <br /> Reagan was slow to catch that. When she finally realized that her body was too close to his, she put her hands against his chest and tried to pull back. <br /> <br /> Before she could escape, Mitchel pulled her back and held her by the waist. With a cold face, he said in a low voice, &quot;Where do you think you are going?&quot;<br /> <br /> The light flickered again. Out of the blue, Mitchel lifted her up. <br /> <br /> He then headed for the elevator. <br /> <br /> In a daze, Raegan asked softly, &quot;What are you doing?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;What does it look like I am doing?&quot; Mitchel remarked. &quot;Taking you to the hospital, of course.&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;No way!&quot; Raegan cried out in surprise and seemed to regain more strength. <br /> <br /> Mitchel might find out about her condition if they went to the hospital.<br /> <br /> Raegan struggled to get out of Mitchel&#039;s arms. However, his tight grip made her efforts fruitless. <br /> <br /> &quot;Don&#039;t be so stubborn. You are sick, so you must see the doctor,&quot; Mitchel said firmly. <br /> <br /> He walked to the elevator with her in his arms. At this moment, Raegan&#039;s heart was thumping so hard that it could jump out of her chest. 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No 2024-05-08 18:36 active 760 0 1100368477733863 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 He is not the male I thought he was. I refuse to fight for someone who can spit on all the effort I put into making him great.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t walk away from me, Zell,&quot; Kosta yelled.<br /> &quot;Why not? You don&#039;t need me. You have Khalis here to take care of all your needs. She is welcome to you. I hope you all will be very happy together. As for me, I&#039;m done. Good luck to you and this pack. I hope you can handle the fallout for you and your bimbo&#039;s actions.&quot;<br /> ____________<br /> <br /> &quot;So Kay, what did you want to talk to me about?&quot; I ask.<br /> Sapphire sits up. She is really interested in what Khalis has to say. I can feel her unease. Whatever this is about is not going to be good. Sapphire has been a little jumpy lately and is very protective. We just found out that we are pregnant after trying for the past 6 months. Kosta and I finally feel like we were in a good place since our pack is now ranked number 3 in the nation. I guess I should give Khalis my undivided attention and hear whatever it is she is pressed to talk to me about.<br /> &quot;Well Zel, I just wanted to let you know that I plan on being the Luna of this pack, and your days as Kosta&#039;s mate and luna are numbered. I have decided that I deserve to be luna of the third strongest pack in the nation. I mean why should you get everything and I get stuck with nothing?&quot; Khalis says.<br /> Is this bimbo serious? I just sat there staring at her for a few seconds. Not much shocks me, but this is something else. I knew Khalis was selfish, but this is on a whole other level. There have been rumors about Khalis sleeping with mated males, but I always gave her the benefit of the doubt. I never thought we would be having this kind of conversation. We have been friends since elementary school. Her father and brothers are elite warriors in my father&#039;s pack. <br /> She was with me when Kosta declared we were mates. She even encouraged me to go with him when he begged me and my father to let me come to his pack with him before I turned 18. She moved to this pack with me, hoping to meet her own mate. She knows Kosta is my fated mate. The moon goddess chose for him me. We both have known Kosta for most of our lives. <br /> Kosta is one of my brother&#039;s best friends. I keep thinking about everything we have done together and now this bimbo is sitting in my office telling me she plans to take my mate. I&#039;m really speechless. This is a new low, even for her.<br /> &quot;Just so that I am clear, what exactly do you mean that you want my goddess-given mate and title,&quot; I asked.<br /> &quot;I mean exactly what I said. I want Kosta. I want to be his luna and I am going to make that happen. I&#039;ve already started the process. I deserve to be a luna.&quot;<br /> &quot;So you just want to come in here and tell me that you want my mate? What about your own mate? Have you thought about that? If the goddess meant for you to be a luna, you would have been fated to an alpha.&quot;<br /> &quot;I waited for my mate. I gave the goddess a chance to do right by me. She gave everyone around me an Alpha. My sister got one, my little ugly cousin got one and even you got one, but what did I get? I got a lowly elite warrior as a mate.&quot; She spat.<br /> &quot;How can you speak like that about elite warriors? Your father and your brother are elite warriors.&quot;<br /> &quot;I know, and I deserve better than that. I deserve to be a luna. I deserve to have people respect me and cater to me.&quot;<br /> &quot;Well, obviously the goddess did not agree with you,&quot; I said. &quot;Just to clarify, you&#039;re saying that even though you found your destined mate, the one that was made specifically for you by the goddess, you&#039;re still interested in my mate? You are unbelievable. What is wrong with you?&quot;<br /> &quot;It&#039;s simple. I&#039;m not meant to be the mate of a warrior. I am meant to be a luna. The moon goddess got it wrong and I am correcting her mistake. As soon as I scented my fated mate and realized he was a warrior, I rejected him and he accepted my rejection. Good riddance.&quot;<br /> &quot;So you think you know better than the goddess?&quot; I asked.<br /> I am still somewhat shocked. I have a hard time reconciling this cold-blooded bimbo to the person that has been my best friend for over a decade.<br /> &quot;Zell, I told you a long time ago not to trust her. She has always been this person. She just pretended with you.&quot; Sapphire said.<br /> &quot;This isn&#039;t personal, Zell. It&#039;s simple since the moon goddess did not give me an alpha, I&#039;m going to take one.&quot;<br /> This bimbo is sitting here calmly telling me she is going to take my mate from me like we are talking about going shopping. She actually thinks this is ok. How could I have been so blind for so long? Everyone tried to warn me about her, but she was my only friend and I just didn&#039;t want to believe that about her. I convinced myself that the others were just jealous of her.<br /> &quot;Do you really think it is ok to try to break your best friend&#039;s mate bond?&quot; I say.<br /> &quot;Oh Honey, I&#039;m not going to try. I&#039;m going to do it. He will be mine. I&#039;m just giving you the courtesy of walking away with your dignity. You might as well start making arrangements for yourself because once I am the luna, there is no way that I will let you remain in my pack. He may keep some tender feelings for you. After all, you are fated.&quot;<br /> &quot;You got one thing right; Kosta and I are fated. You are not the first she-wolf to try to break our mate bond and since he is an alpha, I&#039;m sure you won&#039;t be the last. I will tell you what I tell them all, If you can get Kosta to cheat on our bond, you can have him. If he can do that, then he is not the man I have believed him to be and wouldn&#039;t deserve me. You would be welcome to him. Just remember, it is because of me and my family that this pack is ranked third. All of that goes with me, but you would be more than welcome to whatever is left.&quot; I say.<br /> &quot;It&#039;s not an if, it&#039;s a when it happens. And when you leave, Kosta will still be the alpha of this pack. You will just be the ex-luna of the pack. I will be the luna.&quot;<br /> &quot;That&#039;s where you are wrong. I am alpha born; a pure-blooded alpha. If I leave, I will still be an alpha and you will still be that bimbo on the side. Some males may be dumb enough to sleep with you, but I have not seen any of the mate men you&#039;ve been accused of leaving their mates for you. Even the ones who got rejected didn&#039;t choose to be with you. Now I suggest you leave my office while I am still being nice or else you will find out why I am feared by others. And if you are successful, don&#039;t think for a minute that my family will let either of you go.&quot;<br /> &quot;I will leave for now. Enjoy this office while it is still yours. Your arrogance will be your downfall. Why should I fear you or your family? They have not even been around since your luna ceremony. I&#039;ll give you 1 week to make arrangements for yourself. In 7 days, all of this will be mine and you will be out. I will break you and completely disgrace you.<br /> I have to thank you for working so hard to build this pack up for me to take over. I will be sure to enjoy the fruit of your labor. I and my children will enjoy this. I am glad he listened to me early on when I told him to wait to have children so you could live your life first. I had to set the groundwork just in case. Now it&#039;s time for you to go before you give him an heir.&quot; Khalis says and walks out of my office like nothing happened.<br /> &quot;What do you think, Sapphi? Do you think she really will get Kosta to cheat on our mate bond? Do you think Emil will let it happen?&quot;<br /> &quot;I honestly don&#039;t know Zell. Last year I would have said that our bond was solid, but Kosta has been acting funny lately. Emil has been a little distant as well. Khalis is a little too confident. She is definitely up to something and Kosta isn&#039;t acting like our mate right now. Also, Jen, Khalis&#039; wolf is mad at her about something that she won&#039;t tell me about.&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m sorry I didn&#039;t listen to all the warnings you were giving me about her. I should have never moved her with us. I invited that snake into our home. I open the door for her to get her paws on Kosta, but if he allows it, he does not deserve us.&quot;<br /> &quot;I Feel sorry for her mate and her wolf. They did not deserve what she did to them. But at least her fated mate will get a second chance mate. One much better.&quot;<br /> &quot;Zell, I think we should wait and see what happens before will tell Kosta about our pup. I would burn this whole pack if something happened to our pup.&quot;<br /> &quot;I agree Sapphy. We will do whatever we have to do to protect our pup.&quot;<br /> Kosta has been questioning me a lot lately. It&#039;s like he woke up a different person one day. He suddenly lost trust in me, but I have never given him a reason to doubt me. I have found him outside of my door listening to business phone calls, which is crazy because he could just walk in at any time and join the conversation. I have never hidden anything I was doing from him.<br /> The worse thing is that our sexual life is now nonexistent. Kosta is always too busy or too tired. His behavior has led me to believe that he is not attracted to me anymore. He had the nerve to ask me why I have been trying so hard to seduce him lately. Like he didn&#039;t just stop making love to me cold turkey all of a sudden. We went from making love every day, sometime multiple times a day, to nothing in over a month. <br /> Seems like he should have been worried if I didn&#039;t try to seduce him. I don&#039;t know any mated pair that has gone this long without being intimate with each other. I don&#039;t know what the issue is. If we were not marked, I would wonder if he was cheating, but I know he is not. I would have felt it. Why did all of this suddenly become so hard? <br /> Why do I even need to seduce my goddess-given mate? It was never supposed to be this way. At least not yet. I&#039;m only 20 years old. Much too young to be going through a dry spell while mated.<br /> I got so desperate at one time I asked our friends what was going on with him. Kosta tells his beta and gamma everything. I figured if there was a problem, they would tell me and I could fix it, but they just said that he was under a lot of stress. What exactly does he have to stress about?<br /> The pack is doing better than it has been in years. In half a year, the pack will be self-sufficient again and won&#039;t need to depend on my finances to keep it afloat. I have everything set in motion for the pack to have more disposable cash and residual income. I have a feeling this has Khalis written all over it. Kosta appears to have fallen in line with her already.<br /> Maybe this was their plan all along. Kosta needed me to get his pack back on track and now that they are almost completely independent, they don&#039;t need me anymore. If that&#039;s the case, they are in for a rude awakening. My six-month plan depends on me closing several more deals. All of these deals are allies with my father, uncle, and grandfather. They will not work with Kosta if our bond falls apart. He would erase everything that I have done over the past three years. Well, that would be his problem.<br /> Since he has not been showing me any care, they are not either. That really hurts. I sacrificed a lot for this pack. I thought they cared more than this for me. I should just go back to my room. I don&#039;t know if I want to be around this pack right now, especially if they could turn their backs on me this quickly. Were they all just using me for my family&#039;s wealth?<br /> &quot;We need to eat Zell. Remember, we are eating for our pup as well. Don&#039;t let them win. We are better than this. If they show us they don&#039;t want us here, we will leave. Remember, we are alpha born. We will rise above this. We will go back to where we are celebrated. If they turn against us, they don&#039;t deserve us. We will sit back and let them destroy themselves.&quot;<br /> &quot;You are right Sapphire. Let&#039;s go eat. Our pup needs sustenance.&quot;<br /> I went and cleaned myself up and walked to the dining room. As soon as I walked through the door, all the talking stopped. The whole place went silent. As I walked all the way in, I saw why everyone went silent. <br /> Khalis was sitting in my seat, putting food on Kosta&#039;s plate like she is the luna. When she saw me, she just smirked and kept doing what she was doing. Kosta just keep eating like I was not standing there. Sapphire stared, pushing forward. She wanted blood. I did too, but I have to think about our pup.<br /> &quot;What is going on, Kosta? Why is she sitting in my seat feeding you?&quot; I growled.<br /> &quot;I meant no harm, Zell. You were busy, so I decided to take care of Kosta for you. Someone needs to care for him while you are caring for other things. &quot;<br /> &quot;I was speaking to my mate, not his bimbo on the side.&quot;<br /> &quot;You were not here for your mate, so I have been taking care of his needs.&quot;<br /> Sapphire pushed forward and growled loudly. Everyone in the room bowed their neck to her.<br /> &quot;I could kill you in less than 30 seconds, Khalis. I would advise you not to keep crossing my line and you will find yourself very dead. You obviously have forgotten who I am. Don&#039;t make me remind you what my family name is,&quot; Sapphire said.<br /> I regained control and looked at Kosta. He didn&#039;t even appear to be concerned. He didn&#039;t show an ounce of regret or remorse. That took a little of the fight out of me. Khalis can only do what Kosta allows her to do.<br /> &quot;Kosta, I asked you a question. What is going on?&quot;<br /> &quot;As Khalis said, you were busy, so she came to do your job for you. If you spent more time catering to me, your mate, and less time working or whatever you are doing, Khalis wouldn&#039;t have to step in and take care of my needs.&quot; Kosta said.<br /> I and every pack member gasped. I could not believe he openly disrespected me like that after everything I have done for him and this pack. I did all of that for him. This ungrateful prick.<br /> &quot;So now I&#039;m working too much, making your pack financially secure? You were not complaining when the pack was bankrupted and I worked day and night just so you could feed the pack another day. I was working too hard then.<br /> It&#039;s only now that you think the pack is out of the woods that I am working too hard. Now that everyone is comfortable and not at risk of starving, you want to change. <br /> Ok, I see who you are now. So instead of appreciating the sacrifices I made for us and the pack, you are sitting here with your bimbo, enjoying the feast that my hard work made possible. I am glad I finally understand where your priorities lie. Trust me, I will never make the same mistake twice.&quot; I said and walked away.<br /> I need to get out of here before I wolf out and kill one of them. After tonight, Khalis can have him. He is not the male I thought he was. I refuse to fight for someone who can spit on all the effort I put into making him great.<br /> &quot;Don&#039;t walk away from me, Zell,&quot; Kosta yelled.<br /> &quot;Why not? You don&#039;t need me. You have Khalis here to take care of all your needs. She is welcome to you. I hope you all will be very happy together. As for me, I&#039;m done. Good luck to you and this pack. I hope you can handle the fallout for you and your bimbo&#039;s actions.&quot;<br /> &quot;Mind how you talk to me, Zell. I may be your mate, but I am still the alpha. As a matter of fact, as of right now, I am stripping you of all of your luna privileges.&quot;<br /> &quot;Alpha, what are you doing?&quot; Beta James asked<br /> &quot;Mind your business Beta. This is my pack.&quot; Kosta says.<br /> &quot;Yes, and as your beta and friend, it is my job to tell you when you are making a mistake. Alpha, you are dangerously close to crossing the line of no return. Let&#039;s all calm down and discuss this later.&quot; Beta James said.<br /> &quot;Beta, my word stands. Zel, until you learn to respect me as your alpha, you can forget about representing this pack in any aspect. I will be instructing the security team to restrict all of your access. You are no longer the COO of our businesses. As of now, you are just a regular pact member with no power.&quot;<br /> &quot;First of all Alpha.&quot; I spat. &quot;Respect is earned. While you are trying to throw your weight around, you can have the luna title back. I no longer want it. As for the business, have you forgotten that I own 51% of every business we have? I also provide 60% of the pack budget from my personal accounts. So while you can restrict my duties as Luna, you cannot touch the business, but I&#039;ll do you a solid. You can buy me out of the business and I will withdraw all of my personal finances from the pack.&quot;<br /> I can see that he had forgotten how dependent his pack was on me, but oh well. He made his bed. Now he and his bimbo can lie in it.<br /> &quot;Oh, and Alpha, if you try to strong-arm me, I will have to call in the full loan that I gave this pack when we mated. Remember, we signed a contract for the loan. You have only paid me a small portion of the loan and I have not pushed the issue, but the contract is legal and binding. Don&#039;t push me, Kosta. You, of all people, know how ruthless I can be if pushed.&quot;<br /> I walked off again and made it as far as the stairs. I realized that I could not stay in my current room anymore. There is no way on this goddess-green earth that I want to be in a room with Kosta. Not that he has really shared it with me lately. Now I know why. Khalis has been feeding him and he has been eating it up. They both miscalculated. They thought I would be leaving here with nothing. The jokes on them. I may have been in love, but there is no love in business. I may have put my all into saving this pack and making it independently wealthy, but my parents did not raise a fool and I protected my finances. I invested millions in this company and pack. Did he really think I would protect my money? Does he not remember the prenup my father made him sign since I was a minor when he brought me to this pack? He never gained control over my finances.<br /> Khalis just showed her hand. After what I just saw, she has a right to be confident. Kosta has completely changed. He is not the man that I mated. He is not the boy that I followed around when I was younger. I don&#039;t know what happened or when he changed. Maybe this is who he really is and, like with Khalis, I just never saw his true self. He must have hidden it from my father and brother as well. There is no way they would have let me come here when I was 17 if they knew this was how he would end up treating me. I can see now that it is over between Kosta and me. I need to start planning my exit. I pulled up my computer and moved all of my finances from the pack accounts. I closed all the joint accounts I had with Kosta. It was mostly my money that financed them. I left the ones that he financed in his name. I don&#039;t want anything from him at all. After I handle business, I call my brother. I will need his help to leave here safely. Now that Kosta knows that all the money is still tied up with me, I doubt he will let me leave easily. I&#039;m sure he and the bimbo are plotting up something.<br /> I have all of my stuff moved to a guest room. Once I get settled, I pick up my phone and call my brother.<br /> &#039;Hi, baby sister.&quot; My brother says.<br /> That&#039;s all it takes for the dam to finally break. I start crying my heart out. Zach keeps trying to ask me what is wrong, but I can&#039;t stop crying. After a few minutes, my crying finally slows down.<br /> &quot;What&#039;s wrong Zell? Who do I need to kill? I can call Uncle Jerry and we can be to you in 30 minutes. No one makes my baby sister cry. Where is Kosta?&quot;<br /> I pull myself together so that I can actually talk to Zach and let him know what I need from him.<br /> &quot;Sorry, big brother. It just hurts so much. Don&#039;t come right now. I&#039;m ok. I just had to get that out. I have been holding it in for a while. Kosta stripped me of all my Luna privileges tonight after I walked into the dining room and saw Khalis sitting in the Luna chair feeding him. She apparently is taking care of all of his needs because I have been working too much and neglecting him.&quot;<br /> &quot;What the heck.&quot; Zach yelled, &quot;I will kill them both!&quot;<br /> &quot;Not yet Zach. I want to see how this plays out. Khalis told me that she wants Kosta and the luna position. She and Kosta are planning something to discredit me in the eyes of the pack. Zach, I&#039;m pregnant and I have to think about my pup&#039;s future. I need to see this through and expose them for the low lives they are. I recorded my conversation with Khalis. The recording is on the private server you installed for me. I am keeping the camera&#039;s in my office even though I have been stripped. I need to gather as much evidence as I can get so that when this blows up, I can take my case to the council. He will either try to use my pup to get back at me or use him or her for personal gain, and I can&#039;t let any of that happen.&quot;<br /> &quot;So what&#039;s the plan, baby sis?&quot;<br /> &quot;Well, I have already moved all of my personal money from the pack accounts. They are now responsible for themselves. I&#039;m not sure how that is going to go over. I was covering most of the pack&#039;s budget. Tomorrow, I will contact my attorneys to protect all of my other assets. I also plan to call our allies and let them know that I am no longer associated with the pack. I am erasing everything I&#039;ve done over the past three years. They will need to start over from scratch and rebuild it all on their own. There is no way they will get to enjoy my hard work. No, sir.&quot;<br /> &quot;Very smart Zell. What do you need me to do?&quot;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m going to need you, Uncle Jerry, and a few elite warriors here to help me leave safely. Khalis said she will have him in seven days. I don&#039;t know if I will be able to stay here for the whole seven days, but I need to stay for now. I want to give Kosta the benefit of the doubt. I want to know if there is any hope of us working it out in the future. Don&#039;t get me wrong, I am leaving no matter what because he completely disrespected me, but as of now, he has not broken our bond. As long as he doesn&#039;t, the door will be open for us to work through this in the future, but if she gets him to cheat on me, it is 100% over.&quot;<br /> &quot;Ok Zell, I will get with Uncle Jerry and we will have everything ready. You need to be ready to move at a moment&#039;s notice. I&#039;m going to send a few of my elite warriors close to that pack in case something happens. They can keep you safe until I can get to you. I can promise you Kosta will regret hurting my baby sister. He has known me long enough to know that I will kill anything that hurts you. He better hope mom does not get to him before I do.&quot;<br /> &quot;I have already had all of my things moved to a guest room. All of the things I want are packed and ready to go. I may ship a few things ahead. Sapphire and I are both ready to leave.&#039;<br /> &quot;I&#039;m surprised Sapphire does not want to fight for her mate. Is she ready to leave Emil?&quot;<br /> &quot;We are giving both of them a chance by still being here. Honestly, Zach, we have not had a relationship in over a month. Emil has not connected with Sapphire in just as long. Our bond is weakened already. If I wasn&#039;t with pup, I wouldn&#039;t even try.&quot;<br /> &quot;I understand, sis. I am so disappointed in Kosta. He was one of my closest friends. I entrusted my baby sister to him and he greatly let me down. I thought you were safe with him. He will pay for every tear that you shed. I promise you that. I&#039;m going to call Uncle Jerry and get everything set up. I have six warriors already on their way to you. They will keep an eye on things and let me know what&#039;s happening.&quot;<br /> &quot;Ok. Love you, big brother.&quot;<br /> &quot;Love you muffin. Get some rest.&quot;<br /> We get off the phone, and I finish doing all my business transactions. I need to make sure that my finances and shares are protected. I feel sorry for the pack members who will have to suffer because of a selfish she-wolf and a prick alpha. I wonder if Kosta knows how close the pack is to being bankrupt without the support of my family and my personal finances? I&#039;m just glad that they showed their hands now before I had completely gotten them out of the hole. I guess since they were living better and had more luxuries; they thought the pack was in the black. Jokes on them. 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