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No | 2024-03-28 11:46 | active | 365 | 0 | 1797554394041604 | đ„đ„ Click to Read đđ»đđ» | âHOW DARE YOU, YOU FUCKING BASTARD?â Brooke shouted, knowing people in the wedding hall could very well hear her.<br /> âBrookeâŠâ Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> âI trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?â<br /> âBrooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. Iâve got a reputation to maintain.â <br /> âYour reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You asshole, you cheated on me and youâre giving me lessons on reputation?â<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, âBrooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.â<br /> âONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!â<br /> âUmm...let me thinkâŠâ Ariana answered smugly. <br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didnât know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. <br /> âShut the hell up. You...you are the culprit.â <br /> ââââââââ<br /> <br /> Brooke stood in front of the mirror as she looked at herself in her wedding gown. It was a silk gown, with an open boatneck and short sleeves. The gown was embroidered with small beautiful flowers studded with stones. Complementing the gown, she wore her motherâs diamond necklace with long earrings. Her tiara was a traditional one, gifted to her by her mother-in-law. Brooke admired herself in the mirror for a while. She couldn't believe that she was about to get married to the man of her dreams. Greg Wilson, the owner of Baxter Auto Pvt. Ltd., the biggest factory in her town.<br /> âYou look great, sister mine,â Meredith Johnson ,her sister, gushed from behind her. âGreg is the luckiest man alive to have landed you as his partner.â<br /> âShut it, Maddy,â Brooke muttered, fixing her hair once again.<br /> âOh please, you know Greg worships the very land you walk on. Heâs a goner.â<br /> âUgh...youâre exaggerating. Besides, we havenât evenâŠâ Brooke blushed as she thought about it.<br /> âOh sweet lord, please tell me youâve had sx,â Meredith exclaimed, and Brooke blushed a deep shade of red. She never knew what to say to her sisterâs very outward observations. Maddy never knew when to shut up.<br /> âOf course Iâve had sxâŠâ Brooke glared at her sister, offended at the accusation, even though she had never gone for full-on penetrative sx, yet. Well, donât blame her, she was waiting for her one and only; her special someone. And apparently, that one and only was Greg Wilson. Tonight, the dry spell was going to end.<br /> âButâŠâ Meredith prompted, waving her hand in a gesture so as to encourage Brooke to continue.<br /> âIâve never ⊠you know,â Brooke replied, making an awkward gesture by hand to imply she was still untouched in many ways.<br /> âHoly !â Meredith exclaimed.<br /> âHey, I was waiting forâŠâ<br /> âYour True Mate.â Meredith completed his sentence, still pretty much stunned by her sisterâs revelation. She knew her sister was a hopeless romantic and a stubborn bimbo, but she didnât know she held the idea of âMates for lifeâ so seriously. It was kind of cute though. âMan...I have to commend Gregâs patience.â<br /> âMaddy..â Brooke gritted out, questioning her sanity as to why she was having this conversation with her sister.<br /> âThree years, Brooke. For three years youâve held back and the man never complained. To top it off, he asked you to marry him. Wow. â<br /> âHey, itâs not like Iâve never done anything. We have been...intimate.â<br /> âIntimate...wow, you really sound like a fourteen-year-old teenage girl. â<br /> âUgh...why do you always harass me? Why canât it be Neil helping me?â Brooke whined.<br /> âOh, cool it with the whining. Donât worry. When he gets a serious girlfriend Iâll have the same talk with him, too,â Meredith answered gleefully and headed off towards the hall.<br /> Brooke was pacing the small room, killing time before she had to show up at the altar.<br /> âHey, Brooke, let's get going,â Neil, her big brother, said, as he dragged Brooke by her arm. He wasn't quite the patient one.<br /> âWait...I gottaâŠâ<br /> âBrooke, itâs okay to be nervous. Remember, the guy loves you. You love him. Heâs not going anywhere.â Neil reminded her.<br /> âI know, but,â Brooke looked thoughtful as she chewed on his lower lip. âI gotta fix my gown..â She dashed from there towards the private restroom that was to the left of the hall. All day she had felt restless like something was missing or something was falling apart. She couldnât exactly explain what was going on in her mind but she was uneasy. She didnât know why but there was a twisted feeling in her gut that something was going to go wrong. She couldn't put a finger on it. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard voices from inside. Brooke leaned in and carefully listened.<br /> Someone was grunting and...shouting?<br /> Brooke was confused. Why would someone while they were in restroom? She was about to knock on the door when she heard someone yelling from inside. Afraid that something might have happened, she hastily opened the door and was shocked to her core. One of Gregâs assistants, Ariana Hawkins, was undressed and was kis sing her fiance, while the said fiance was buried deep inside the woman. Greg had Ariana perched atop the counter in between the basin and the wall. Brooke couldnât believe her eyes. She stood frozen on the spot. She blinked and shook her head trying to deny whatever was happening in front of her. But no matter how much she tried, the scene remained the same. She wasnât dreaming then, it dawned on her, no matter how much she wanted. Her heart stuttered and her breathing was erratic. This was reality. Her boyfriend of three years, Greg Wilson, to whom she was about to get married, was having sx with his assistant, Ariana Hawkins!<br /> âHOW DARE YOU, YOU ?â Brooke shouted, knowing people in the hall could very well hear her.<br /> Greg and Ariana looked at her like deer caught in the headlights.<br /> âBrookeâŠâ Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> âI trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?â Brooke stepped inside, yelling at the top of her voice, unable to take in the betrayal.<br /> âBrooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. Iâve got a reputation to maintain.â Greg gritted his teeth as she talked to her in a hushed tone.<br /> Brooke couldnât believe the nerve of this man. âYour reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You prick, you cheated on me and youâre giving me lessons on reputation?â<br /> âBrookeâŠâ<br /> âDonât Brooke me you liar. Youâre just another scum who canât keep his shaft in his pants, instead of parading it all over town.â<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, âBrooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.â She smirked, not giving a second thought to the fact that she was standing undressed in the restroom with her boss and his soon to be wife.<br /> Brookeâs eyebrows hit her hairline, she couldnât believe this. Her mouth went dry. âONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!â<br /> âUmm...let me thinkâŠâ Ariana answered smugly. She never liked Brooke and she always wondered what Greg found in this woman.<br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didnât know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. âShut the up. You...you are the culprit.â Ariana was knocked down on the floor, shouting in pain, hands covering her nose. Brooke was about to punch the woman again when Greg held her by her arm.<br /> âThatâs enough Brooke,â Greg yelled, trying to keep Brooke from attacking again.<br /> âDonât you touch me, you piece of .â Brooke pulled her arm back. âYou prick, how could you?â She demanded. She had trusted this man with her great. To see him betrayed that trust was like a punch to the gut.<br /> âItâs all your fault, Brooke. A man can only wait for so long. I had enough patience all these years. ButâŠâ<br /> âOh, so youâre saying you went behind my back and cheated on me just because I didnât put out for you?â Brooke questioned, unable to fathom the faulty logic.<br /> âBrookeâŠâ Greg spoke, quite exasperated, but wasnât able to complete his sentence as Brooke interrupted him.<br /> âShut the up. I canât believe I was going to marry you,â Brooke said, her voice breaking a bit. She couldnât even look at the man. Just the thought of standing near the man made her nauseous. She was disgusted with him. She walked out of the bathroom and straight into the hall when she heard Greg yelling after her.<br /> âThatâs just it, isnât it? Throw a fit like the bimbo that you are and walk out. Thatâs exactly your style.â Greg rushed after her.<br /> âHow dare you?â Brooke yelled back. She could feel everyone looking at them.<br /> âHow dare me? How dare you? How dare you deny me? Me? Iâm Greg Wilson and I always get what I want.â Greg shouted and for the first time in their relationship, Brooke saw the arrogance and sense of entitlement oozing out of the man. She questioned herself as to how she never saw this.<br /> âYou know what, pretty boy? You are right. You always get what you want. Just like you got to sleep with that secretary of yours because you could no longer keep it in your pants. Which means you got a booty at your beck and call and you once again are going to be the talk of the town. You got what you wanted. And guess what else? The wedding is off. Donât you dare show me your face ever again, you lying, cheating .â Saying this, Brooke walked out of the hall. There were people around whispering.She could see her family and friends gathering around her. Her brother Neil was angry, she could tell. There was sadness in her motherâs eyes and her sister looked furious. She wanted to run to them and cry her heart out in the safety of their arms. But at the moment, she couldnât. She felt humiliated in front of everyone. She couldnât stop here for another second and listen to anyone trying to give her false assurances. She rushed to her car and drove away towards her apartment, trying to keep the tears at bay. She couldnât believe this was her fate. She had loved the man with everything she had and lost him just because Greg would rather sleep with his bimbo of a secretary than getting married to Brooke.<br /> All Greg had to do was ask him, explain his needs, and Brooke would have given him what he desired. Instead, her fiance, well ex-fiance, thought it appropriate to have sx with someone else. A single tear rolled down her cheek. Until today Brooke was at her happiest. She had her own firm, she earned well and had a great family. She was in love. She had a loving fiance and she was about to get married to the love of her life. She was going to finally settle down, have a great married life, have kids, maybe adopt a dog and live happily ever after. It was everything she ever wanted for herself.<br /> And now she had lost everything. Brooke angrily wiped at her eyes and decided that right now she didnât want to think about anything. She didnât want to meet anyone, didnât want to hear the pity in her friendâs or her familyâs voice when they consoled her. Her only plans for the moment were getting hammered, eating junk food, and passing out.<br /> That was exactly what she did once she reached her apartment, in that exact order.<br /> <br /> The next week Brooke got up early and went about her morning routine. She went for a jog, which was a bit awkward as everyone at the park seemed to be giving her looks and talking about her in hushed tones. She gathered it was bound to happen after the whole 'wedding gone wrong' debacle. She didnât pay too much attention to the gossip-mongering and focused on herself. When she came back home, she headed for a shower. She had eggs, toast, and fruit for breakfast. The first thing she decided to do was call her friends and family. She called Beth and Steve first, starting with an apology for not opening up the door that day and for being rude. They both forgave him quickly, but Beth threatened him that if Brooke ever did that again, sheâd barge in by breaking down the door and kicking her hip. They talked for a while and made a plan to meet up at the cafe sometime soon. Next up, she called his family, assuring her mother that everything was okay and that she was getting better. She promised her father heâd see them soon. Brooke truly felt lucky to have such a loving and caring family and friends around him.<br /> Initially, Brooke didnât want to go out of the house. But she was renewed with hope that maybe things would be better one day and sheâd stop hurting. So, she got dressed and headed for her office. Donald, her secretary, was sitting at his desk when she entered. The moment she entered, Donald went into panic mode.<br /> âMaâam...I...I didnât know you were coming in today,â Donald said, coming around his desk, clearly taken aback by Brookeâs presence.<br /> âWhy? You didnât think I had retired, did you?â Brooke teased him, trying to ease the tension.<br /> Brooke had hired Donald when she'd met the man at Wilsonâs office as he was trying to get a job. Brooke had been there to meet Greg and had seen Donald hurriedly exiting the office where the interviews were being held. Intrigued, she had followed him and found him desperately fighting his tears. She had calmed him down and asked her what the problem was. Turned out, he was a PA at the firm, and then eventually the firm had closed down. Faced with sudden unemployment, his parents had asked her to come back and seek a job here in Twin Peaks. Unfortunately, it had been six months and she had yet to get a job. His father was suffering from heart issues and because they were tight on money, they couldnât afford the medication. He badly needed a job and heâd had no luck so far. Looking at his portfolio, Brooke was impressed, and her previous secretary, Stacy had just gotten married and left the job. Brooke took the opportunity to give him a chance. The next day she called him for an interview and ever since heâd been managing Brookeâs contacts.<br /> âN-no, nothing of that sort.â Donald hurried to explain. âItâs justâŠIâve been trying to get hold of youâŠâ He trailed off, not knowing how he should let Brookeknow just how much trouble they were in.<br /> âDonny, calm down. What happened?â<br /> âUmm...two days after the wedding, I got a call from Morris. They have hired an Austin-based firm and have dropped us as their architects. Then a day later, the Ultra Machineâs executive, Ms. Kennedy called and they canceled their contract with us. Even Carl Gregson called and they said theyâre forced to drop us. Madam, weâre only left with two clients now, and Iâm really worried they might turn us down, too,â Donald said, her voice trembling.<br /> Brooke was beyond shocked. Her mouth was dry. She was out of the office just a little over a week and most of his contracts were gone. âWhy...why didnât you say something sooner? Why didnât you call me?â<br /> âI tried, but your phone was switched off. I even came to your house but no one opened the door. I didnât know what to do. Iâm so sorry.â Donald explain, looking sad as if it was all her fault.<br /> âHey...itâs alright.â Now more than ever, he was regretting staying at home. âDi...did any of them give us a reason for suddenly terminating their contracts?â<br /> Donald looked up at him. There was something akin to pity in her expression which Brooke couldnât understand the reason behind, âThey said they cannot work with you because...becauseâŠ.â<br /> âBecause?â<br /> âBecause you canceled the wedding with Mr. Wilson,â Donald whispered, afraid of her reaction. He felt bad for her. She was a good person and a great boss. To see this happening to her was really sad.<br /> âWhat?â<br /> âThereâs talk in town that Mr. Wilson has asked everyone to cut off any kind of relationship they had with youâŠâ Donald trailed off.<br /> âSay no more.â It dawned on Brooke what was going on. âThank you, Donald.â She said and headed straight into her office. She was enraged. How dare Greg do that to her? But more than that she was furious with her clients. Theyâd known her for a long time. Some of them had known him since she was a child. And yet they had bowed down to the pressure. The first thing she did was call Morris.<br /> âHey, Charles, this is Brooke. What the ? How can you terminate the contract with my firm without proper intimation?â Brooke<br /> âBrooke, Iâm sorry son. I didnât want to pull out, but you know Greg. The Wilsonâs lent me money so I could afford my sonâs higher education. I owe them. They forced me to cancel the deal with you or else face the consequences.â<br /> Brooke gasped at the information. Never in her life would he have thought Greg would be so cruel as to threaten people. But it seemed Brooke never knew the evil Greg that was hidden behind the mask of a supposedly decent, charming, young man.<br /> âYou canât give in. You know he cheated on me.â<br /> âI know, Brooke. I know. But he says heâs going to make sure you come back to him crying and begging. Iâm so sorry, my dear.â<br /> Not in the mood to hear anything else, Brooke hung up. She felt betrayed and enraged. Sheâd worked so hard to establish this firm and it was going to be over just because she declined to marry Greg! She called Greg, furious with white-hot rage. âYou idiot,â Brooke yelled when the call was picked up.<br /> âHello to you too, honey.â Gregâs voice penetrated his ears and Brooke could tell he was mocking her.<br /> âHow dare you? You cheated on me and now you think youâll turn my clients away with threats? â<br /> âI donât think, sugar. I did.â<br /> âYou smug , what do you want? Why donât you leave me alone?â<br /> âOh sweetie, after the stunt you pulled in front of everyone in town that day, I think you deserve this. And youâll slowly come to understand that your place is with me, by my side and youâll come back running to me.â<br /> âOh my God, how did I ever think that you were a good man? I cannot believe I couldnât see beyond that mask and found out just how cruel and evil you are.â<br /> âOh sweetheart, come on. It was just a fling. You forget you are mine. And Iâll see to it that I get you back.â<br /> âIn your dreams. You think if you shut down my business Iâll come crawling back to you? Youâre wrong. I will close down my firm or sell my business before I would ever come back to you. You think youâre so awesome. 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Yes | 2024-03-28 11:46 | active | 365 | 0 | 280445055100117 | đ„đ„đ„Download and search book ID: 9792 | My sister's boyfriend turned out to be my mate! As he rejected me, I retaliated by cutting off all contact with the pack⊠<br /> Chapter 1: Ayla<br /> âAyla, is dinner ready? No more delay. Kylee and Theo will be soon here!â<br /> âYes, mom.â I sighed hearing my mother's impatient urging.<br /> Kylee is my little sister, and Theo is her mate as well as our future Alpha. It is said that they had been together for over a year, and today is the first Kylee has brought her mate home. I was so happy for her.<br /> Our current Alpha, Alpha Torin, was a good leader, a fair leader, and a good man. I knew he had a son, but I had never met him before.<br /> But I had heard that his son, Theo, was promising to be just as good an Alpha as his father. So I really couldnât have been more relieved that he was my sisterâs mate. She would be properly looked after and taken care of, and she would be happy.<br /> I was pulling the chicken out of the oven when I saw my mother rushing past me, excitedly shouting towards the door, âThey're here.â<br /> After my father passed away, my mother had become an alcoholic. But she always managed to look presentable in front of Kylee. For example, today, she was not only dressed neatly, but even used mouthwash.<br /> <br /> I was still transferring the food when I heard the front door open and the squeals of my mother and sister as they embraced. I finished my task and moved the dishes to the dining room table that was already set neatly. I smiled at my presentation and excitedly hurried to the living room. <br /> <br /> I froze at the threshold. A scent overwhelmed my senses, causing my stomach to knot and my heart to race. <br /> <br /> The tall, broad man standing next to my sister turned toward me and we locked eyes. <br /> <br /> Mate.<br /> <br /> I practically gagged trying to stifle the word from slipping from my mouth. <br /> <br /> What was happening?<br /> <br /> This was my sisterâs mate. <br /> <br /> Not mine. <br /> <br /> This man was fated to Kylee. <br /> <br /> So why was I having this reaction?<br /> <br /> Better questionâŠ<br /> <br /> Why did HE seem to be having the same reaction?<br /> <br /> His eyes were wide, pupils dilated, and they held my gaze with a vice-like grip as he, too, seemed frozen to where he stood. <br /> <br /> Dasha, my wolf, bounced excitedly in my head, recognizing him and his wolf just as I was. It took a minute for her to understand the situation, but once she did, she started whimpering in the back of my mind.<br /> <br /> This couldnât be happening. <br /> <br /> What was happening?<br /> <br /> I forced myself to address the situation as a whole. Fine, this was happening. Now, what is the best way to handle the situation? I wasnât going to break my sisterâs heart. Absolutely not. I wouldnât let him either. Not right now. Weâll just get through dinner, and Iâll find a way to speak with him in private later. <br /> <br /> I cleared my throat and plastered a smile on my face.<br /> <br /> âKylee, Iâm so excited youâre home,â I said, opening my arms so she could jump into them like she had since she was little.<br /> <br /> âIâve missed you, sis,â she said. <br /> <br /> âIâve missed you, too,â I said quietly. <br /> <br /> We separated, and she turned to the male behind her. âTheo, this is my sister, Ayla. Ayla, this is my mate, Theo.â<br /> <br /> Theoâs hands were clenched into fists, and he forced a tight-jawed smile toward me. At least I was better at faking it them him. Geesh. <br /> <br /> I nodded to him with a broad smile. I knew it didnât reach my eyes, but at least Ma and Kylee wouldnât notice. <br /> <br /> âItâs lovely to meet you, Theo,â I said. âDinner is ready in the dining room. Why donât you guys go take a seat, and Iâll be right there. I need to tend to dessert first.â<br /> <br /> âDonât take too long,â Kylee said brightly. âWe have some big news, and I donât think I can wait much longer.â<br /> <br /> âI promise Iâll be right there,â I assured her as I rubbed her shoulder. <br /> <br /> Kylee grabbed Ma by the arm and led her to the dining room. Theo followed a few steps behind. He had to pass me to get through. Right as he approached, I turned my body to ensure we didnât touch. He paused in front of me for a moment. I looked up to meet his eyes.<br /> <br /> There was anger, confusion, desire, and possibly even hurt reflecting in his eyes that I couldnât help but notice were the color of honey. He had questions. I subtly shook my head at him. Hoping and silently begging that he knew we couldnât do this here. <br /> <br /> The sound of Kyleeâs laugh from the other room made me jump and then quickly retreat to the kitchen. I grabbed the homemade cheesecake from the fridge and set it on the counter for later. <br /> <br /> I listened to the others conversing in the next room and took several deep breaths. I felt a lump start to form in my throat and quickly pushed it down. This wasnât the time to cry. <br /> <br /> I was almost to the dining room when I heard the last part of what Kylee was saying, and again, I was left frozen at the threshold.<br /> <br /> â⊠our mating ceremony is in three months.â Kylee looked up at me. âOh, Ayla, Iâm sorry. I just couldnât hold back any longer. Arenât you happy for us?â<br /> <br /> I put the same fake smile back on. âOf course Iâm happy for you,â I said. âYou deserve the best.â<br /> <br /> I took my seat at the table, ignoring the fact that I was left sitting directly across from Theo. His eyes were boring into me, and my face felt like it was on fire. I started dishing out food and passing plates. I didnât say much over dinner. Instead, I just listened to Kylee and Ma talk about all the ideas they had for the mating ceremony. Theo didnât say much either but slowly started to do a better job hiding his discomfort with the situation. <br /> <br /> It took everything to ignore the touches they shared, pushing down the jealousy that kept surging through me. <br /> After dinner, while they were still talking, I made an excuse to slip out through the back door.<br /> <br /> I stood on the porch and took several deep breaths. I released a string of curses.<br /> âWhat is happening? Why is this happening? This ISNâT happening,â I whispered with the force of a yell. <br /> <br /> âOur mate.â Dasha insisted.<br /> <br /> âNo, heâs not,â I said back to her. âHeâs Kyleeâs. There must be some kind of mistake.â<br /> <br /> All of a sudden, I stiffened as a mouthwatering scent hit my nose. I knew who was standing behind me. <br /> <br /> Chapter 2: Theo<br /> I fought against the urges her scent was influencing as I stalked up to her. But more importantly, the urge to grab her and take her against the nearest tree. My wolf was going crazy about the idea, but he would learn fast that that was never going to happen. <br /> <br /> I wouldnât accept her. <br /> <br /> Knowing what I knew about her, that would never happen. <br /> <br /> She turned to face me. <br /> <br /> âThis wonât happen,â I spat out before she had a chance to speak. <br /> Her jaw clenched, and her silvery-gray eyes stared into mine for a few short moments. But I couldnât read a thing behind them. <br /> <br /> âI absolutely agree,â she stated evenly. <br /> <br /> My wolf growled and snarled inside me, demanding to know what I was doing. I pushed down the hurt that hit me when she didnât fight me. Her reaction just proved why this needed to be done. I could never be with someone so cold and self-absorbed as her. There was no way someone like her could ever be my Luna. <br /> <br /> âDonât know her.â Kieran yelled in my head. <br /> <br /> I knew enough. <br /> <br /> âKylee is my mate. Not you. I, Theo Arden, future Alpha of the Greytooth Pack, reject you, Ayla Garner, as my mate and Luna.â Kieran was snapping his teeth, pushing to take control to stop this.<br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, accept your rejection and relinquish my claim as your mate and Luna.â<br /> <br /> My wolf howled in pain. A pain that was mirrored within me as it felt like my heart was being ripped apart. It was the bond breaking. Releasing me from the tie that bound us together.<br /> She stood there like nothing happened. <br /> <br /> How could she stand there like nothing had happened?<br /> <br /> She really didnât feel anything, did she? It was so easy for her to let us go.<br /> <br /> âMate wants me.â<br /> <br /> I grimaced. He meant her wolf. Her wolf wanted mine. He could sense her. She was even denying her wolf. I couldnât stand it anymore. I needed to get away from her. <br /> <br /> I stormed back into the house, returning to the woman the goddess should have made my mate. I returned to the dining room to find her mother and her still deep in conversation. I was grateful she hadnât seemed to notice my absence or the change in my mood. It wasnât surprising. She was excited about seeing her family and sharing the news with them. <br /> <br /> I had been, too, until her sister walked into the room. The scent had engulfed me, driving me to seek out the source like a lifeline. When I saw her, her beauty took my breath away. She was petit but strong, with long legs and perfect curves. She had a mass of caramel-blonde hair that cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face with plump lips and intense gray eyes that shined green in the light. I couldnât help but want her. I recognized who she was to me immediately. <br /> <br /> But then I noticed her narrow nose and soft jawline were familiar. Her fair skin had a sun-kissed glow that I had always found attractive. Once I realized she had similar features to Kylee, I knew this was her sister, Ayla. <br /> <br /> Kylee had told me on many occasions how her sister had changed after the death of their father. She was there for Kylee at first, but in less than a year, she started spending all her time away from home. She ended up dropping out of the private school her parents had worked so hard to send her to. Eventually, Kylee lost track of what she was doing with her life. <br /> <br /> Kylee was there for her when she was around, trying to be supportive. But she wasnât the sister she used to love. What bothered her most was Aylaâs treatment of their mother. Ayla still lived in the house with her, but Kylee always got the impression that helping their mother was just a burden. She worried their mother would be left with no one to take care of her, and she wasnât in the best of health anymore. <br /> <br /> âI have an idea,â I interrupted. They both looked up at me expectantly. âWhy doesnât your mother come to stay with us for a while? At least until the ceremony? We have the room in the packhouse, and Iâm sure you and my mother would appreciate the extra input.â<br /> <br /> Both their faces lit up.<br /> <br /> âReally? We can do that?â Kylee said happily. <br /> <br /> âOf course,â I said with a smile. <br /> <br /> âThank you.â<br /> <br /> Kylee jumped up from the table and threw her arms around me, kissing me sweetly. I ignored the growls coming from Kieran. Seeing their reaction told me I had made the exact right decision. Despite what the burning in my chest told me. <br /> <br /> This was who I was supposed to be with. Not Ayla.<br /> <br /> âKeep saying. Maybe believe.â<br /> <br /> I told him to shut up, and he retreated into the back of my mind, cutting himself off from me. <br /> <br /> He would get over it. Once the bond was completely severed, he would understand this was the right thing for us and the pack.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3: Ayla<br /> I had managed to get myself together enough to rejoin my family. The pain that seared through me from Theoâs rejection and my subsequent acceptance almost brought me to my knees. It took all of my strength to keep my body from shaking, praying he didnât notice the blood coming from my palms. I had clenched my fists so hard trying to stay on my feet that I broke the skin.<br /> <br /> When he finally left, I released the sob that was the only thing capable of coming out of my mouth. But I didnât let the tears fall. Not yet. They couldnât know. <br /> <br /> So, I steadied my breathing and went back into my house. I was surprised to find that Kylee and Ma werenât in the dining room anymore. They werenât in the living room either. But Theo was. <br /> <br /> âTheyâre in your motherâs room packing,â he said coldly.<br /> <br /> âPacking?â What was he talking about?<br /> <br /> He stepped closer to me, lowering his voice. âI think itâs best that you keep your distance from Kylee for a while. We donât want her finding out about this. But I know sheâll want her mother to be a part of the ceremony planning. So sheâs coming back with us.â<br /> <br /> I felt like he just slapped me in the face. As if I would ever tell her. Thatâs why I was doing this. So that I wouldnât break my baby sisterâs heart. I gave him what he wanted, and now he was going to keep me from my family?<br /> <br /> Dasha was confused and in pain, whimpering in my head because she didnât understand how he could be so cruel to us. <br /> <br /> âIf thatâs what you think is best,â I said to Theo through gritted teeth. <br /> <br /> âKylee,â he called out, not breaking eye contact. âLetâs get going.â<br /> <br /> My sister came prancing into the room. âAlready?â<br /> <br /> âItâs getting late. Letâs head to the hotel for the night. Weâll swing by in the morning to pick up your mother.â<br /> <br /> âOkay,â she said brightly before turning to me. âWhat about you, Ayla? Youâre coming with, too, right?â<br /> <br /> I opened my mouth to speak, but Theo decided to answer for me. <br /> <br /> âWe were just talking about that. Ayla has some things going on with work and canât get away.â<br /> <br /> I gave her a tight smile. âYes, Iâm sorry. But I will try to come out there as soon as I can.â<br /> <br /> âOh, okay, I understand. But Iâll make sure we have a room ready for you whenever you can come.â<br /> <br /> âOf course. I canât wait,â I said, my heart breaking again, knowing Theo wouldnât allow me to be there with her. <br /> <br /> We all said our goodbyes, and they left. Ma was still standing at the window watching them drive off when I went to clean up the dishes in the kitchen. She finally came in behind me and started opening another bottle of wine. We had gone through four during dinner already. And I barely touched my glass. <br /> <br /> âMa, youâve had enough for the night,â I said calmly.<br /> <br /> âOh, come on. Itâs a celebration,â Ma said. âItâs not every day you find out your baby is going to be a Luna.â<br /> <br /> âMa, you can celebrate more tomorrow. You need to finish packing,â I said, gently taking the bottle from her hand. âIâm sure Kylee and Theo will be here first thing in the morning.â<br /> <br /> âWe can celebrate together while you help me pack,â she said, grabbing the bottle back from me. âThen Iâll help you pack.â<br /> <br /> I winced. This wasnât going to end well. âIâm not coming, Ma.â<br /> <br /> She stopped with the glass halfway to her lips. âWhat do you mean youâre not coming?â she asked with a pout. âYou have to be there. Kylee is going to be mated. I told her we would help pay for the ceremony.â<br /> <br /> I winced again. She meant me. I would be helping pay for the ceremony. Ma didnât have a penny to her name.<br /> <br /> âThis is a big deal. Donât be so selfish, Ayla.â<br /> <br /> Her words stung, but they werenât unexpected. This was kind of the norm when she got like this. I know she didnât really mean it. At least, she wouldnât mean it when she was sober. I got her into her bedroom and set her on the bed. I changed her into her nightgown and tucked her in. <br /> <br /> She was asleep in seconds. I hurried through the rest of her packing. Stuffing two large suitcases as full as I could before carrying them out to the living room. Then I locked the front door, finished the last of the dishes, and slipped out into the backyard.<br /> <br /> I stripped off my clothes as I headed for the forest, desperate to get under its protective shadows. As soon as I passed the treeline, I shifted, taking off at full speed. I let Dasha feel all the pain. I didnât try to hold her back anymore. <br /> <br /> We would mourn the loss of our fated mate. The loss of the one person who was supposed to see us for who we were. The one person who was supposed to always put us first, without demands or expectations. We would mourn the loss of never getting to experience that.<br /> But we wouldnât mourn him.<br /> <br /> We ran until we could barely breathe. Until Dasha stopped at the edge of our pond â our place of solace â and let out a heartwrenching howl into the night air. Shifting at the end as she retreated back into my mind, out of reach to heal her broken heart, while I let the torrent of tears finally fall.<br /> <br /> I walked into the water, curling into myself as the sobs wracked my body, intensifying the burn that was still there from our bond being ripped from my heart.<br /> <br /> I submerged myself completely, washing my body clean of Theo, the mate bond, and every dream of finding my soulmate. <br /> <br /> In the midst of this pain I drifted off to sleep.<br /> The next morning.<br /> When I made it back to the house, there was no one there. My mother had been taken away by them.<br /> I was standing in an empty room in an empty house. The silence was deafening. And it all came crashing down. I sank to my knees, begging the goddess to just let it all go away, just for a little while. I just wanted to feel numb.<br /> <br /> I lost track of how long I sat in that spot, staring without seeing. I didnât even know Zeff was there until I felt him grip my arms.<br /> <br /> âAyls, what happened? Whatâs wrong?â he asked, brushing hair out of my face, forcing me to look at him. âAyla, what is going on?â<br /> <br /> âI found my mate,â I said, the corner of my mouth tipping up mockingly. âHeâs scheduled to be mated to my sister.â<br /> <br /> âWhat?â Zeff exclaimed, anger and concern twisting his handsome features. <br /> <br /> Zeff was a good man. He had been there for me when no one else was. He was the only person who knew everything I went through. And here he was, listening to me tell him about meeting Theo, the mating ceremony, and my rejection. Why couldnât he have been my mate? He should have been. <br /> <br /> âCome on,â he said, lifting me up. âYouâre coming to stay with me.â<br /> <br /> I didnât protest. The goddess had given me this one little blessing. I was numb. Zeff held me up by my waist and led me out to his car. He tucked me into the passenger seat and disappeared into the house again, only to emerge a few minutes later with a duffel bag in hand. <br /> <br /> He pulled out and drove us the twenty minutes to his house. Just like before, he helped me inside, this time sitting me on the big, comfy leather couch in his living room.<br /> <br /> He came and sat next to me, putting an arm over my shoulder and pulling me into him. I let myself relax some. This was the first thing since Theo walked into my life that felt normal, felt comfortable. He leaned his head on mine, rubbing his fingers along my arm. <br /> <br /> âAyla. Youâre going to deal with this â weâre going to deal with this together. Screw him, okay. Heâs a dirtbag. You deserve so much better than some fool who doesnât see how incredible you are.â<br /> <br /> I wanted to roll my eyes, but it wasnât just about him. <br /> <br /> âHe took my family, Zeff. I would have gotten over him just rejecting me because of Kylee. At least she would be safe and happy.â<br /> <br /> âNo. They either treat you like a servant or a bank. They donât care what their actions do to you as long as they keep getting what they want."<br /> <br /> âZeff...But they were my familyâ I wanted to contradict him, but I knew he was right.<br /> <br /> âGet over him.â He took a step toward me, reaching up to hold my chin. âHeâs not the only one who can take care of you, Ayla. He may be foolish enough not to want you, but Iâm not.â<br /> <br /> My breath caught in my throat. He had told me about his feelings before, but we both avoided going down that road with each other. We knew we could find our fated mates at any time, and we didnât want to deny each other that. <br /> <br /> âMove in here with me, Ayls,â Zeff said. âThereâs nothing stopping us now.â<br /> <br /> âZeff, you still have a mate out there somewhere.â<br /> <br /> âAyla, stop. Iâm thirty-four and well-traveled. If I was going to find her, I would have long before now. We both know that.â <br /> <br /> Suddenly his lips were on mine. I was shocked, but mostly because it felt good. I felt wanted. I kissed him back, not wanting to give that feeling up. I leaned into him â until Dasha came charging to the forefront, growling and snarling that someone who wasnât our mate was touching us. <br /> <br /> I ripped myself from Zeffâs embrace. Breathing heavily, the pain of the severed bond renewed. I clutched my chest. <br /> <br /> âAyla.â <br /> <br /> âI canât. The bond. Itâs still there. It hasnât faded yet.â<br /> <br /> Zeff pulled me into his arms. âOkay. Itâs okay. We can wait. Weâll take it slow.â<br /> <br /> I rested my head on his chest. âOkay.â<br /> <br /> He squeezed me tighter. I still didnât know if we could make this work, but I wanted to try. <br /> <br /> I stayed with the Zeff, and it was quiet. Until a week later, when Theo burst in.<br /> <br /> Chapter 4: Theo<br /> It had been a week since I had gone home with Kylee. Seven days and a hundred miles away, and the bond was still there. The burning in my chest wouldnât go away. I didnât understand and it was annoying. <br /> <br /> More important is Kieran. He had spent the whole week giving me the silent treatment, except when Kylee was around. Then all he did was growl and snarl. It was getting exhausting. <br /> <br /> I had taken to holing up in my office most of the time. I didnât want to snap at Kylee, or her mother, which had become hard to avoid by the third day. I was glad I had a good reason for me being so busy all of a sudden. <br /> <br /> Alpha was sick. He was diagnosed with a progressive disease almost a year ago. So, he decided it was time to hand the title down to me. It wasnât official yet. We were planning on making the change at the same time as Kyleeâs and my mating ceremony. Actually, thatâs why I decided to make Kylee my official mate. Alphaâs were always stronger with a strong Luna by their side. With the circumstances of my fatherâs abdication, our pack needed to be as strong as possible. <br /> <br /> But there was still a lot to take care of and a lot I had to learn about being an Alpha before that time. So it wasnât hard to convince her that it was the stress that was causing me to be distant. <br /> <br /> But this morning, I'm driving myself to Kylee's house. I promised to help her retrieve her mother's necklace, which she wanted to wear during our mating ceremony.<br /> <br /> In addition, if I couldnât completely sever the bond between me and Ayla, Kieran could end up taking control and stop me from marking Kylee.<br /> So, once I got the necklace, Iâd reject Ayla again, making sure it stuck this time, and Iâd go back home.<br /> <br /> When I pulled up to the house, something twisted in my gut. When I step into the house, her invigorating scent of oranges and cloves invaded my nostrils, but it wasnât nearly as strong as it should have been.<br /> I realize Ayla wasn't home.<br /> Instead, there was another smell in Ayla's room.<br /> The scent was male. It was faint, he wasnât here long, but mixed in with the distinctive scent of my mate, I could pick it out anywhere. From the trail, it seemed as if he was the one who packed up her things.<br /> <br /> I stormed out of the house. Tossing the jewelry box in the passenger seat, I took my phone out and searched for the number for the publishing house Kylee said Ayla worked for.<br /> I got another address that Ayla had added to her personal profile from the receptionist.<br /> <br /> I followed the GPS to the address, pulling into the drive of a large, two-story house in a nice neighborhood. Parking half on the lawn, I didnât even close the car door before taking the front steps two at a time. <br /> <br /> I banged on the door until I heard movement inside. A man opened it. It was the male I smelled in Aylaâs room. Before he could say anything, I lunged at him, my hands grabbing the front of his shirt and practically lifting him off the ground.<br /> <br /> âWhat have you done with her? I smell her all over you. Where is she?â<br /> <br /> He pushed me off him, his eyes glaring at me with recognition and disdain.<br /> <br /> âYou must be Theo.â<br /> <br /> âWhat is going on?â Aylaâs voice floated down to me as she ran down the stairs. She froze halfway down the moment she laid eyes on me. âWhat are you doing here?â<br /> <br /> A silk robe hung open, revealing the shorts and cut-off tank top she wore underneath, her caramel-colored hair flowing loosely around her shoulders. She was gorgeous. And clearly not in distress. I took a step toward her as my rage grew.<br /> <br /> âWhat are you doing here?â I spat back. <br /> <br /> âThatâs none of your concern,â the male interjected.<br /> <br /> I turned on him again, a rumbling growl emanating from my chest, my claws extending. I was ready to rip his throat out. <br /> <br /> âStop,â Ayla yelled, coming the rest of the way down the stairs and stepping between the two of us. âZeff, go to work.â<br /> <br /> âAbsolutely not. Iâm not leaving you here with him. Not in the state heâs in.â<br /> <br /> âI would never hurt her.â Kieran was ready to burst from my skin. How dare this dirtbag think we would ever lay a hand on her.<br /> <br /> âWe both know thatâs crap.â<br /> <br /> âZeff, I said go.â Her expression softened a little. âIâll call you later.â<br /> <br /> She would. <br /> <br /> The Zeff guy shot me another hate-filled look before exiting out the open front door. We stood in silence until the sound of his engine faded. <br /> <br /> âAre you dating him?â <br /> <br /> Her eyes went wide, then narrowed as she took a step forward. âWhat I do with a male â or anyone for that matter â is none of your business.â<br /> <br /> âIt isnât.â Electricity passed through the air between us. âHe has no right to put his hands on you.â<br /> <br /> âHe does if I want him to,â she yelled, not only holding her ground against the alpha energy I was exuding but taking another step toward me. âI donât belong to anyone, remember? I have no mate.â<br /> <br /> I lost it. My hand was around her neck and my mouth was on hers before I even knew what I had done. But I didnât stop. I couldnât stop. Sparks of intense electricity shot through me, invigorating all my senses. I pushed her to open for me, my tongue seeking hers. Goddess, she tasted so good. She returned the kiss, her arousal mingling in the air. <br /> <br /> âMINE.â <br /> <br /> She pushed me off her with force.<br /> <br /> I took a step toward her again but she backed away. <br /> <br /> âDonât you hurt Kylee like this.â<br /> <br /> âLike you care about your sister getting hurt,â I spat, but for some reason, I instantly regretted it. But I couldnât take it back. I wouldnât take it back.<br /> <br /> âExcuse me?â Pure rage radiated off of her, her eyes turning an icy blue. <br /> <br /> âYou abandoned Kylee a long time ago. You disappeared all the time, leaving her alone with a mother who was struggling to keep everything together.â<br /> <br /> Aylaâs face paled. Every ounce of anger seemed to drain from her instantly, that blue fire fading from her eyes. <br /> <br /> She almost went completely limp in front of me, stumbling until her back hit the wall. Her façade cracked. <br /> <br /> âThatâs what she told you? She said that?â her voice was almost a whisper. <br /> <br /> Kieran was going insane in my head, telling me to shut up, to just stop talking. Urging me to stop hurting her. Because I was hurting her. I had struck a nerve, a very deep one, and I wouldnât stop. She had to break the bond. Once and for all. If it meant I had to break her to do it, I would.<br /> <br /> âShe told me everything. She told me how you would keep things from her and your mother. That you would be out at all hours of the night when you were a teenager. How you dropped out of high school, waisting the tuition your parents worked so hard for.â<br /> <br /> âWhat?â <br /> <br /> âI could never be with someone as cold and heartless as you.â<br /> <br /> Aylaâs head snapped up. Her eyes a steely gray as she resolved herself to something I couldnât figure out but would soon find out. <br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, reject you, Theo Arden, as my mate. I relinquish my claim as your mate and Luna.â<br /> <br /> I gritted my teeth as Kieran howled in my head, screaming for me not to accept it. <br /> <br /> âI, Theo Arden, accept your rejection.â The pain in my chest amplified, but I could still feel the bond. âWeâve done this before. Itâs not working.â<br /> <br /> âTell your wolf to accept it,â Ayla said with a crack in her voice. <br /> <br /> The muscles in my jaw tightened to a point I thought my teeth would shatter. The noise in my head from Kieran becoming almost unbearable.<br /> <br /> âHe wonât.â<br /> <br /> âMake him,â she forced out.<br /> <br /> âI canât.â<br /> <br /> âHe doesnât have a choice. Iâll never be with him, and neither will she,â Ayla said, tears threatening to fall from her eyes. <br /> <br /> I could feel the pain he felt. It was excruciating. I told him it would end if he just accepted, but he wouldnât give in. He was an Alpha. He was as strong as me. Iâd never overpower him on this. Ayla must have sensed my stalemate. Or her wolf did and told her because she pulled herself from against the wall, standing up straight again.<br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, cut my ties to Alpha TorinâŠâ<br /> <br /> âWhat are you doing?â There was desperation in my voice. She couldnât do this. I moved to stop her. <br /> <br /> âAnd the Greytooth Pack.â<br /> <br /> âNo.â I fell to a knee, feeling the invisible tether that united pack members with their Alpha splinter. Kieran was pounding against the barriers of my control, putting all his might into taking over the shift. I knew I was on the verge.<br /> <br /> âFrom this day forth, I am a rogue.â She took an unsteady step toward me, silent tears rolling freely down her face. âNow get out.â<br /> <br /> She had used my fatherâs name. Either of our names would have worked in the limbo state we were currently in. But she used my fatherâs. There was nothing I could do to stop her. Nothing I could do to fight the separation. She knew exactly what she was doing. <br /> <br /> If my wolf wouldnât sever the mate bond, she would remove herself from any control I had over her. <br /> <br /> With one final, agonizing look, she walked away, disappearing upstairs. <br /> <br /> I took in a ragged breath of air. Ayla now had until midnight to be out of our territory. If I caught her on our land after that, I would have to murder her. Mate bond or not. She was a rogue now. It was our laws. <br /> <br /> Kieran had finally gone still in my mind. <br /> <br /> âMateâs gone.â<br /> <br /> Did he mean Ayla or her wolf?<br /> <br /> âDasha. Mateâs name is Dasha. Dashaâs gone.â<br /> <br /> Realization hit me and panic set in. Her wolf was gone. The pain was too much. She had retreated deep into the recesses of Aylaâs subconscious. Ayla wouldnât be able to call on her. She wouldnât be able to shift. She wouldnât be able to heal.<br /> <br /> She was a rogue without a wolf. She couldnât protect herself. <br /> <br /> I had to get as far away from her as possible. <br /> <br /> I dragged myself back to my feet, forcing them to walk out the door. <br /> <br /> Chapter 5: Ayla<br /> The moment the door was closed, I sank to the floor. It was no longer sobs that escaped my body but soul-shattering screams. <br /> <br /> She said I abandoned her. <br /> <br /> Theo made it sound like I spent my teen years partying and getting into trouble. She said I dropped out of high school. <br /> <br /> She said I wasnât a sister to her. <br /> <br /> The betrayal was soul-crushing. <br /> <br /> I had given up everything for them. <br /> <br /> I screamed and let the tears flow freely until my body ached. As soon as it felt like I could breathe without being stabbed by a red-hot dagger, I pulled myself up and started moving. I only had a few hours to get my things and get out of Greytooth territory. <br /> <br /> I had made myself a rogue. I didnât have a pack anymore. And I had no idea where I was going to go. All the borders on this side of the territory sat right against other pack lands. To get out of one, Iâd have to enter another. But it was my only option. Trying to get to unclaimed territory was too risky. I would have better luck on foreign pack land than on the land I just severed ties to. <br /> <br /> After leaving a note for Zeff, I packed up and drove away.<br /> <br /> The Greytooth Pack may not be the largest in population, but they had one of the biggest territories. The closest border crossing was nearly two hours away. And I needed to be far away before Zeff got home. I couldnât have him tracking me down.<br /> <br /> Especially since I didnât give him much of an explanation. <br /> <br /> But it was better this way. I wasnât going to risk him cutting ties and going rogue as well. Because he would. He would hold Theo responsible, and he would never stay in a pack with an alpha he didnât respect, let alone hate. This way, the note I left would have just made it seem like I got cold feet about us being together. <br /> <br /> I drove to the outskirts of town and got on the highway. From there, it was practically a straight shot to the border. I was grateful at first, but after about an hour, I realized the monotonous ride only left my mind wondering and worrying and thinking about things I didnât need to think about. <br /> <br /> When Theo found me in the yard that first day, I had no idea what he would say. His initial reaction to our meeting had me thinking he would pursue the pairing. But then his increasingly icy demeanor throughout the evening made it seem like he was thinking along the same lines I was. He wasnât going to hurt Kylee for someone he didnât know. <br /> <br /> He loved her. She loved him. I had no idea who he was, nor he I. We could reject each other and just go on our way. Neither one of us would have to break Kyleeâs heart. I thought he was keeping me from my family to be cruel. Or maybe to make things easier for both of us. <br /> <br /> But today, his words revealed a different motive. He didnât reject me for Kylee. He rejected me because of her. Because he believed what she said and painted me as some coldhearted delinquent. But why? I just couldnât figure that out. <br /> <br /> Dad died in a gas explosion along with my aunt and uncle ten years ago. I was fourteen, and Kylee was nine. Our thirteen-year-old cousin, Mina, came to live with us for a while after their deaths. Ma was hit pretty hard by the loss, so the three of us quickly started taking care of each other. We spent every spare minute with each other. Then our financial situation changed. Kylee was entirely too young, and Mina had been through enough losing both her parents for me to put that on her. So, it was up to me to keep food on the table and a roof over our heads. <br /> <br /> But I was still fourteen. Finding jobs that paid enough to support a family of four at the age of fourteen was non-existent. I would need to work multiple jobs, and there just wasnât enough time in the day. So, I approached the headmaster at my private high school and confided my situation with him. I was desperate not to drop out or risk my grades dropping and losing my scholarship. My parents didnât pay a dime of my tuition. <br /> <br /> Headmaster Fordham was a miracle worker. He helped me test out of over eighty percent of my academic requirements by the end of my freshman year. I only had to take four summer classes to graduate a week after my fifteenth birthday. I was even able to broker a deal with him that would set the remaining three years of my scholarship fund aside for Kylee when it came time for her to attend high school. <br /> <br /> I still ended up working multiple jobs for several years. But no matter what, I always tried to be there for Kylee as much as possible. <br /> <br /> Everything I did was for her. <br /> <br /> I completely lost touch with all of my school friends. I never partied. I barely socialized. The jobs I held were really the only place that happened. But I was home to take her to school every morning, and I ensured I had at least an hour to help her with her homework almost every day. <br /> <br /> I didnât discuss the lengths I went to with Kylee. I didnât want her to feel bad or that it was her fault. And I didnât want her to see what Ma was going through. She was struggling to keep any job. She was drinking daily. There were even a couple of times she racked up gambling debts that put us in some scary situations. <br /> <br /> But I never let Kylee see any of that. It was my job to protect them. <br /> <br /> There was so much more that didnât add up with what Theo had said. But I didnât get to think about it further. <br /> <br /> A searing pain shot through my chest, making my vision go white at the edges, blinding me to a point I almost missed the figure standing in the road before me. <br /> <br /> My heart jumped into my chest. I turned the wheel as sharp as I could, slamming on the brakes to avoid hitting them head-on. The moment I did it, I felt foolish. Within seconds, I was spinning through the air and sliding down an embankment.<br /> <br /> When the vehicle came to a stop, I was upside down. I registered the smell of blood, but everything was blurry. I didnât feel significant pain, so I didnât think the blood was coming from me. <br /> <br /> The person on the road!<br /> <br /> I scrambled out of the car and up the incline. Without Dasha, I couldnât see well in the dark, but I could see a blurry figure moving toward me.<br /> <br /> âAre you okay?â I called. <br /> <br /> I didnât catch what they were saying because I suddenly felt the world falling out from beneath my feet, and everything went dark. <br /> <br /> Chapter 6: Theo<br /> I said I would break her if that was what it took.<br /> <br /> And I certainly followed through with that.<br /> <br /> Aylaâs hard exterior had cracked and shattered before me. <br /> <br /> I had driven over an hour, and my stomach was still in knots. So much so that I had to stop to throw up at one point. Guilt tore at me. <br /> <br /> I really had been cruel to her. <br /> <br /> Especially since it turned out it wasnât even her fault the bond hadnât broken. She and Dasha had accepted my rejection. They had done what I needed them to do. Ayla had stayed away from Kylee and me. She hadnât tried to be around them. From what I could tell, she hadnât even called Kylee like she used to. And how did I repay her? By ripping her apart with every intention of doing as much damage as possible. <br /> <br /> It was my wolf that was still hanging on. It was Kieran who kept us in a constant state of heartache. Kept Ayla in a constant state of pain. <br /> <br /> And then she had to go and do something foolish and cut herself out of the pack. She was completely lost to us now. The only thing I could do was tell myself it was what I wanted. It was the only way to get rid of the temptation and put enough distance between us until Kylee and I were marked and mated and leading our pack. <br /> <br /> Every time I said it, Kieran was there to argue. <br /> <br /> By the time I pulled up to the packhouse, I was so pissed that anyone around instantly took a wide birth. My aura was probably so intense that I was making everyone physically uncomfortable, but I really didnât care.<br /> <br /> I was going to head to my office but decided against it. Too many people had access to me there, and I really didnât need anyone coming around. <br /> <br /> What I needed was to work off some of this rage and pent-up energy. <br /> <br /> I made a beeline for the private training room in the wing of the packhouse reserved for ranking members of the pack. I was relieved to find it empty, tugging my shirt over my head and immediately heading to the punching bag in the corner. <br /> <br /> I had worked up a sweat when Briggs entered the room. Walking over to me with his usual swagger, his arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the wall close by. He knew something was up. He had been hounding me about it since we got back from Kyleeâs house. So had my mother, but I sure wasnât going down that road.<br /> <br /> Briggs was my Beta. We had been friends since we were eight and had been through everything together since then. I didnât think there was anything we could hide from each other. But I surely wanted to hide this from him. So I just ignored his presence.<br /> <br /> âYou ready to tell me what is going on with you? Or at least, where you were today?â he said loud enough to be heard over the sound of my fists hitting the bag. <br /> <br /> âNo.â<br /> <br /> âIf you donât, weâll sedate you. Your aura is out of control right now, bro. This isnât about you just being in a pissy mood anymore,â Briggs said with an edge to his voice that meant he was serious.<br /> I yelled as I hit the bag hard one more time. I winced as I forced my fingers through my hair. I hadnât realized I had been breaking the skin on my knuckles. I fell back against the wall, sliding down to the floor. <br /> <br /> âYou know Iâm here for you, bro,â my Beta said calmly. âWhatever it is, you can talk to me.â<br /> I nodded. <br /> <br /> âTell him.â<br /> <br /> I winced at Keiranâs demand. But I couldnât really disagree anymore. <br /> <br /> âI found my mate,â I admitted. I could feel Briggsâ eyes go wide in his head. <br /> <br /> âWhat do you mean you found your mate?â he took a step closer. âPlease tell me youâre talking about Kylee.â<br /> <br /> I shook my head. âNo. I found my fated mate.â<br /> <br /> âWhat. The. Fu-â He had warned me about this when I first got involved with Kylee and again when we announced our mating ceremony. âWhere is she? Who is she?â<br /> <br /> âI rejected her. Sheâs gone.â<br /> <br /> âTheo, man, youâre really scaring me now. Why would you do that? What were you thinking?â Briggs demanded.<br /> <br /> âSheâs Kyleeâs sister,â I snapped. Briggs tensed up.<br /> <br /> âAyla? As in the sister that allegedly abandoned Kylee?â <br /> <br /> His use of the word âallegedlyâ pissed me off and confused me a little. He really liked Kylee. Theyâve always gotten along. Even when he was cautioning me about finding my mate, he told me he was happy for me. <br /> <br /> âAre you trying to say Kylee is lying?â I snapped.<br /> <br /> He made a face. âNo, but I do think itâs foolish to reject your mate without all the information.â<br /> <br /> âI have all the information I need.â<br /> <br /> âNo, you have Kyleeâs side of the story,â Briggs said with a worried look.<br /> <br /> âAnd their motherâs,â I added.<br /> <br /> Briggs scoffed. âLook, Marie Garner is a nice enough lady, but I wouldnât exactly trust her judgment.â<br /> <br /> âWhat are you talking about?â I asked, my own concern growing.<br /> <br /> âBro, sheâs a lush,â Briggs said with a shrug. âNot that youâve been around enough to notice since sheâs been here. I canât tell how bad, and she seems pretty harmless. But these things often have a dark side that no one sees.â<br /> <br /> I couldnât believe we were having this conversation. The last thing I needed was any kind of doubt in my decision. <br /> <br /> âWhatever. It doesnât matter. Whatâs done is done. And Aylaâs reactions to all of this told me all I needed to know from her.â I pushed myself to my feet. <br /> <br /> âWhat were her reactions?â Briggs asked cautiously, and I realized my choice of words may have given away more than I intended. I knew he wouldnât let it go unless he was sure I told him everything. <br /> <br /> âWhich time?â I said quietly.<br /> <br /> âExcuse me?â He heard exactly what I said. âWhat happened, Theo?â<br /> <br /> âShe never argued or fought the rejection. She agreed and accepted it the first day we met like it was nothing. She had no response, no rebuttal, no explanation,â I told him. âYou have to be coldhearted to feel nothing after breaking a mate bond.â<br /> <br /> âOr extremely strong,â Briggs stated. âYou said she didnât argue or fight. Did you even give her a chance to speak or even get to know anything about her before you threw her to the curb? Or did you just walk up to her and say tough words?â<br /> <br /> I grimaced. Thatâs exactly what happened. âThere wasnât exactly an opportunity for that. Neither one of us wanted Kylee to find out.â<br /> <br /> The muscles in his neck flexed as he tensed. âYou said âwhich time.â When did you see her again?â<br /> <br /> âThis morning.â <br /> <br /> âWhy?â <br /> <br /> I could tell he was choosing his words carefully. <br /> <br /> âKylee wanted a necklace of her motherâs that was left at their house for some appointment this week. I went back to get it.â<br /> <br /> âOkay, someone else could have done that. Why did you go?â Briggs pushed, but the words stuck in my throat. âTheo, youâre hurting. Thereâs no way this is as cut and dry as youâre trying to say it is.â<br /> <br /> âThe bond didnât break. Not completely.â<br /> <br /> âGoddess, Theo. So you both have been walking around with your hearts ripped open for the past week?â Briggs said. âSo, what happened today? Why are you still on the edge of ripping half the packâs throats out?â<br /> <br /> Images of that morning flashed through my head. The fear that something had happened to her when she hadnât been home. The jealousy and rage at finding her at another maleâs house. The way it felt when I kissed her. And sheer pain and anguish of everything that followed. <br /> <br /> âTheo?â Briggs pressed.<br /> <br /> âShe cut her ties to the pack,â I said solemnly. âShe turned herself rogue.â<br /> <br /> âTheo,â Briggs bellowed, âhow could you let that happen? Why didnât you stop her?â<br /> <br /> âShe cut herself from Dad. She used his name. There was nothing I could do. I had no way of fighting it.â I was done with this conversation. âSo none of this matters. Itâs done. Sheâs gone. Sheâs never coming back. Doing so would be a death sentence, and she knew that.â<br /> <br /> âWhat have you done, Theo?â<br /> <br /> âIt doesnât matter,â I yelled. âWhatever I did or didnât do, she never wanted me anyway. Sheâs not my problem anymore. So right now, Iâm going to worry about cleaning up the mess she made and figure out how to tell Kylee and Marie that theyâll never see her again. And donât you dare breathe a word about any of this to them, do you understand me?â<br /> <br /> âOkay. Okay,â Briggs said, raising his hands in the air, trying to calm me down. âYouâre right. Thereâs nothing we can do about her now. If itâs done and over with, then itâs done and over with. Weâll move on.â<br /> <br /> I wasnât sure he believed it, but I didnât care. Like I said, she wasnât my problem anymore. <br /> <br /> I went back to my room. There was a knock on my room door, and Kylee poked her head in before I had a chance to answer.<br /> âThere you are, mate,â she cooed, sitting in my lap.<br /> She ran a hand up my chest, leaning in to kiss me. Kieranâs growl started immediately.<br /> I still needed to let off some steam. 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No | 2024-03-28 11:46 | active | 365 | 0 | 757307429827791 | đ„đ„đ„Download and search book ID: 9792 | My sister's boyfriend turned out to be my mate! As he rejected me, I retaliated by cutting off all contact with the pack⊠<br /> Chapter 1: Ayla<br /> âAyla, is dinner ready? No more delay. Kylee and Theo will be soon here!â<br /> âYes, mom.â I sighed hearing my mother's impatient urging.<br /> Kylee is my little sister, and Theo is her mate as well as our future Alpha. It is said that they had been together for over a year, and today is the first Kylee has brought her mate home. I was so happy for her.<br /> Our current Alpha, Alpha Torin, was a good leader, a fair leader, and a good man. I knew he had a son, but I had never met him before.<br /> But I had heard that his son, Theo, was promising to be just as good an Alpha as his father. So I really couldnât have been more relieved that he was my sisterâs mate. She would be properly looked after and taken care of, and she would be happy.<br /> I was pulling the chicken out of the oven when I saw my mother rushing past me, excitedly shouting towards the door, âThey're here.â<br /> After my father passed away, my mother had become an alcoholic. But she always managed to look presentable in front of Kylee. For example, today, she was not only dressed neatly, but even used mouthwash.<br /> <br /> I was still transferring the food when I heard the front door open and the squeals of my mother and sister as they embraced. I finished my task and moved the dishes to the dining room table that was already set neatly. I smiled at my presentation and excitedly hurried to the living room. <br /> <br /> I froze at the threshold. A scent overwhelmed my senses, causing my stomach to knot and my heart to race. <br /> <br /> The tall, broad man standing next to my sister turned toward me and we locked eyes. <br /> <br /> Mate.<br /> <br /> I practically gagged trying to stifle the word from slipping from my mouth. <br /> <br /> What was happening?<br /> <br /> This was my sisterâs mate. <br /> <br /> Not mine. <br /> <br /> This man was fated to Kylee. <br /> <br /> So why was I having this reaction?<br /> <br /> Better questionâŠ<br /> <br /> Why did HE seem to be having the same reaction?<br /> <br /> His eyes were wide, pupils dilated, and they held my gaze with a vice-like grip as he, too, seemed frozen to where he stood. <br /> <br /> Dasha, my wolf, bounced excitedly in my head, recognizing him and his wolf just as I was. It took a minute for her to understand the situation, but once she did, she started whimpering in the back of my mind.<br /> <br /> This couldnât be happening. <br /> <br /> What was happening?<br /> <br /> I forced myself to address the situation as a whole. Fine, this was happening. Now, what is the best way to handle the situation? I wasnât going to break my sisterâs heart. Absolutely not. I wouldnât let him either. Not right now. Weâll just get through dinner, and Iâll find a way to speak with him in private later. <br /> <br /> I cleared my throat and plastered a smile on my face.<br /> <br /> âKylee, Iâm so excited youâre home,â I said, opening my arms so she could jump into them like she had since she was little.<br /> <br /> âIâve missed you, sis,â she said. <br /> <br /> âIâve missed you, too,â I said quietly. <br /> <br /> We separated, and she turned to the male behind her. âTheo, this is my sister, Ayla. Ayla, this is my mate, Theo.â<br /> <br /> Theoâs hands were clenched into fists, and he forced a tight-jawed smile toward me. At least I was better at faking it them him. Geesh. <br /> <br /> I nodded to him with a broad smile. I knew it didnât reach my eyes, but at least Ma and Kylee wouldnât notice. <br /> <br /> âItâs lovely to meet you, Theo,â I said. âDinner is ready in the dining room. Why donât you guys go take a seat, and Iâll be right there. I need to tend to dessert first.â<br /> <br /> âDonât take too long,â Kylee said brightly. âWe have some big news, and I donât think I can wait much longer.â<br /> <br /> âI promise Iâll be right there,â I assured her as I rubbed her shoulder. <br /> <br /> Kylee grabbed Ma by the arm and led her to the dining room. Theo followed a few steps behind. He had to pass me to get through. Right as he approached, I turned my body to ensure we didnât touch. He paused in front of me for a moment. I looked up to meet his eyes.<br /> <br /> There was anger, confusion, desire, and possibly even hurt reflecting in his eyes that I couldnât help but notice were the color of honey. He had questions. I subtly shook my head at him. Hoping and silently begging that he knew we couldnât do this here. <br /> <br /> The sound of Kyleeâs laugh from the other room made me jump and then quickly retreat to the kitchen. I grabbed the homemade cheesecake from the fridge and set it on the counter for later. <br /> <br /> I listened to the others conversing in the next room and took several deep breaths. I felt a lump start to form in my throat and quickly pushed it down. This wasnât the time to cry. <br /> <br /> I was almost to the dining room when I heard the last part of what Kylee was saying, and again, I was left frozen at the threshold.<br /> <br /> â⊠our mating ceremony is in three months.â Kylee looked up at me. âOh, Ayla, Iâm sorry. I just couldnât hold back any longer. Arenât you happy for us?â<br /> <br /> I put the same fake smile back on. âOf course Iâm happy for you,â I said. âYou deserve the best.â<br /> <br /> I took my seat at the table, ignoring the fact that I was left sitting directly across from Theo. His eyes were boring into me, and my face felt like it was on fire. I started dishing out food and passing plates. I didnât say much over dinner. Instead, I just listened to Kylee and Ma talk about all the ideas they had for the mating ceremony. Theo didnât say much either but slowly started to do a better job hiding his discomfort with the situation. <br /> <br /> It took everything to ignore the touches they shared, pushing down the jealousy that kept surging through me. <br /> After dinner, while they were still talking, I made an excuse to slip out through the back door.<br /> <br /> I stood on the porch and took several deep breaths. I released a string of curses.<br /> âWhat is happening? Why is this happening? This ISNâT happening,â I whispered with the force of a yell. <br /> <br /> âOur mate.â Dasha insisted.<br /> <br /> âNo, heâs not,â I said back to her. âHeâs Kyleeâs. There must be some kind of mistake.â<br /> <br /> All of a sudden, I stiffened as a mouthwatering scent hit my nose. I knew who was standing behind me. <br /> <br /> Chapter 2: Theo<br /> I fought against the urges her scent was influencing as I stalked up to her. But more importantly, the urge to grab her and take her against the nearest tree. My wolf was going crazy about the idea, but he would learn fast that that was never going to happen. <br /> <br /> I wouldnât accept her. <br /> <br /> Knowing what I knew about her, that would never happen. <br /> <br /> She turned to face me. <br /> <br /> âThis wonât happen,â I spat out before she had a chance to speak. <br /> Her jaw clenched, and her silvery-gray eyes stared into mine for a few short moments. But I couldnât read a thing behind them. <br /> <br /> âI absolutely agree,â she stated evenly. <br /> <br /> My wolf growled and snarled inside me, demanding to know what I was doing. I pushed down the hurt that hit me when she didnât fight me. Her reaction just proved why this needed to be done. I could never be with someone so cold and self-absorbed as her. There was no way someone like her could ever be my Luna. <br /> <br /> âDonât know her.â Kieran yelled in my head. <br /> <br /> I knew enough. <br /> <br /> âKylee is my mate. Not you. I, Theo Arden, future Alpha of the Greytooth Pack, reject you, Ayla Garner, as my mate and Luna.â Kieran was snapping his teeth, pushing to take control to stop this.<br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, accept your rejection and relinquish my claim as your mate and Luna.â<br /> <br /> My wolf howled in pain. A pain that was mirrored within me as it felt like my heart was being ripped apart. It was the bond breaking. Releasing me from the tie that bound us together.<br /> She stood there like nothing happened. <br /> <br /> How could she stand there like nothing had happened?<br /> <br /> She really didnât feel anything, did she? It was so easy for her to let us go.<br /> <br /> âMate wants me.â<br /> <br /> I grimaced. He meant her wolf. Her wolf wanted mine. He could sense her. She was even denying her wolf. I couldnât stand it anymore. I needed to get away from her. <br /> <br /> I stormed back into the house, returning to the woman the goddess should have made my mate. I returned to the dining room to find her mother and her still deep in conversation. I was grateful she hadnât seemed to notice my absence or the change in my mood. It wasnât surprising. She was excited about seeing her family and sharing the news with them. <br /> <br /> I had been, too, until her sister walked into the room. The scent had engulfed me, driving me to seek out the source like a lifeline. When I saw her, her beauty took my breath away. She was petit but strong, with long legs and perfect curves. She had a mass of caramel-blonde hair that cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face with plump lips and intense gray eyes that shined green in the light. I couldnât help but want her. I recognized who she was to me immediately. <br /> <br /> But then I noticed her narrow nose and soft jawline were familiar. Her fair skin had a sun-kissed glow that I had always found attractive. Once I realized she had similar features to Kylee, I knew this was her sister, Ayla. <br /> <br /> Kylee had told me on many occasions how her sister had changed after the death of their father. She was there for Kylee at first, but in less than a year, she started spending all her time away from home. She ended up dropping out of the private school her parents had worked so hard to send her to. Eventually, Kylee lost track of what she was doing with her life. <br /> <br /> Kylee was there for her when she was around, trying to be supportive. But she wasnât the sister she used to love. What bothered her most was Aylaâs treatment of their mother. Ayla still lived in the house with her, but Kylee always got the impression that helping their mother was just a burden. She worried their mother would be left with no one to take care of her, and she wasnât in the best of health anymore. <br /> <br /> âI have an idea,â I interrupted. They both looked up at me expectantly. âWhy doesnât your mother come to stay with us for a while? At least until the ceremony? We have the room in the packhouse, and Iâm sure you and my mother would appreciate the extra input.â<br /> <br /> Both their faces lit up.<br /> <br /> âReally? We can do that?â Kylee said happily. <br /> <br /> âOf course,â I said with a smile. <br /> <br /> âThank you.â<br /> <br /> Kylee jumped up from the table and threw her arms around me, kissing me sweetly. I ignored the growls coming from Kieran. Seeing their reaction told me I had made the exact right decision. Despite what the burning in my chest told me. <br /> <br /> This was who I was supposed to be with. Not Ayla.<br /> <br /> âKeep saying. Maybe believe.â<br /> <br /> I told him to shut up, and he retreated into the back of my mind, cutting himself off from me. <br /> <br /> He would get over it. Once the bond was completely severed, he would understand this was the right thing for us and the pack.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3: Ayla<br /> I had managed to get myself together enough to rejoin my family. The pain that seared through me from Theoâs rejection and my subsequent acceptance almost brought me to my knees. It took all of my strength to keep my body from shaking, praying he didnât notice the blood coming from my palms. I had clenched my fists so hard trying to stay on my feet that I broke the skin.<br /> <br /> When he finally left, I released the sob that was the only thing capable of coming out of my mouth. But I didnât let the tears fall. Not yet. They couldnât know. <br /> <br /> So, I steadied my breathing and went back into my house. I was surprised to find that Kylee and Ma werenât in the dining room anymore. They werenât in the living room either. But Theo was. <br /> <br /> âTheyâre in your motherâs room packing,â he said coldly.<br /> <br /> âPacking?â What was he talking about?<br /> <br /> He stepped closer to me, lowering his voice. âI think itâs best that you keep your distance from Kylee for a while. We donât want her finding out about this. But I know sheâll want her mother to be a part of the ceremony planning. So sheâs coming back with us.â<br /> <br /> I felt like he just slapped me in the face. As if I would ever tell her. Thatâs why I was doing this. So that I wouldnât break my baby sisterâs heart. I gave him what he wanted, and now he was going to keep me from my family?<br /> <br /> Dasha was confused and in pain, whimpering in my head because she didnât understand how he could be so cruel to us. <br /> <br /> âIf thatâs what you think is best,â I said to Theo through gritted teeth. <br /> <br /> âKylee,â he called out, not breaking eye contact. âLetâs get going.â<br /> <br /> My sister came prancing into the room. âAlready?â<br /> <br /> âItâs getting late. Letâs head to the hotel for the night. Weâll swing by in the morning to pick up your mother.â<br /> <br /> âOkay,â she said brightly before turning to me. âWhat about you, Ayla? Youâre coming with, too, right?â<br /> <br /> I opened my mouth to speak, but Theo decided to answer for me. <br /> <br /> âWe were just talking about that. Ayla has some things going on with work and canât get away.â<br /> <br /> I gave her a tight smile. âYes, Iâm sorry. But I will try to come out there as soon as I can.â<br /> <br /> âOh, okay, I understand. But Iâll make sure we have a room ready for you whenever you can come.â<br /> <br /> âOf course. I canât wait,â I said, my heart breaking again, knowing Theo wouldnât allow me to be there with her. <br /> <br /> We all said our goodbyes, and they left. Ma was still standing at the window watching them drive off when I went to clean up the dishes in the kitchen. She finally came in behind me and started opening another bottle of wine. We had gone through four during dinner already. And I barely touched my glass. <br /> <br /> âMa, youâve had enough for the night,â I said calmly.<br /> <br /> âOh, come on. Itâs a celebration,â Ma said. âItâs not every day you find out your baby is going to be a Luna.â<br /> <br /> âMa, you can celebrate more tomorrow. You need to finish packing,â I said, gently taking the bottle from her hand. âIâm sure Kylee and Theo will be here first thing in the morning.â<br /> <br /> âWe can celebrate together while you help me pack,â she said, grabbing the bottle back from me. âThen Iâll help you pack.â<br /> <br /> I winced. This wasnât going to end well. âIâm not coming, Ma.â<br /> <br /> She stopped with the glass halfway to her lips. âWhat do you mean youâre not coming?â she asked with a pout. âYou have to be there. Kylee is going to be mated. I told her we would help pay for the ceremony.â<br /> <br /> I winced again. She meant me. I would be helping pay for the ceremony. Ma didnât have a penny to her name.<br /> <br /> âThis is a big deal. Donât be so selfish, Ayla.â<br /> <br /> Her words stung, but they werenât unexpected. This was kind of the norm when she got like this. I know she didnât really mean it. At least, she wouldnât mean it when she was sober. I got her into her bedroom and set her on the bed. I changed her into her nightgown and tucked her in. <br /> <br /> She was asleep in seconds. I hurried through the rest of her packing. Stuffing two large suitcases as full as I could before carrying them out to the living room. Then I locked the front door, finished the last of the dishes, and slipped out into the backyard.<br /> <br /> I stripped off my clothes as I headed for the forest, desperate to get under its protective shadows. As soon as I passed the treeline, I shifted, taking off at full speed. I let Dasha feel all the pain. I didnât try to hold her back anymore. <br /> <br /> We would mourn the loss of our fated mate. The loss of the one person who was supposed to see us for who we were. The one person who was supposed to always put us first, without demands or expectations. We would mourn the loss of never getting to experience that.<br /> But we wouldnât mourn him.<br /> <br /> We ran until we could barely breathe. Until Dasha stopped at the edge of our pond â our place of solace â and let out a heartwrenching howl into the night air. Shifting at the end as she retreated back into my mind, out of reach to heal her broken heart, while I let the torrent of tears finally fall.<br /> <br /> I walked into the water, curling into myself as the sobs wracked my body, intensifying the burn that was still there from our bond being ripped from my heart.<br /> <br /> I submerged myself completely, washing my body clean of Theo, the mate bond, and every dream of finding my soulmate. <br /> <br /> In the midst of this pain I drifted off to sleep.<br /> The next morning.<br /> When I made it back to the house, there was no one there. My mother had been taken away by them.<br /> I was standing in an empty room in an empty house. The silence was deafening. And it all came crashing down. I sank to my knees, begging the goddess to just let it all go away, just for a little while. I just wanted to feel numb.<br /> <br /> I lost track of how long I sat in that spot, staring without seeing. I didnât even know Zeff was there until I felt him grip my arms.<br /> <br /> âAyls, what happened? Whatâs wrong?â he asked, brushing hair out of my face, forcing me to look at him. âAyla, what is going on?â<br /> <br /> âI found my mate,â I said, the corner of my mouth tipping up mockingly. âHeâs scheduled to be mated to my sister.â<br /> <br /> âWhat?â Zeff exclaimed, anger and concern twisting his handsome features. <br /> <br /> Zeff was a good man. He had been there for me when no one else was. He was the only person who knew everything I went through. And here he was, listening to me tell him about meeting Theo, the mating ceremony, and my rejection. Why couldnât he have been my mate? He should have been. <br /> <br /> âCome on,â he said, lifting me up. âYouâre coming to stay with me.â<br /> <br /> I didnât protest. The goddess had given me this one little blessing. I was numb. Zeff held me up by my waist and led me out to his car. He tucked me into the passenger seat and disappeared into the house again, only to emerge a few minutes later with a duffel bag in hand. <br /> <br /> He pulled out and drove us the twenty minutes to his house. Just like before, he helped me inside, this time sitting me on the big, comfy leather couch in his living room.<br /> <br /> He came and sat next to me, putting an arm over my shoulder and pulling me into him. I let myself relax some. This was the first thing since Theo walked into my life that felt normal, felt comfortable. He leaned his head on mine, rubbing his fingers along my arm. <br /> <br /> âAyla. Youâre going to deal with this â weâre going to deal with this together. Screw him, okay. Heâs a dirtbag. You deserve so much better than some fool who doesnât see how incredible you are.â<br /> <br /> I wanted to roll my eyes, but it wasnât just about him. <br /> <br /> âHe took my family, Zeff. I would have gotten over him just rejecting me because of Kylee. At least she would be safe and happy.â<br /> <br /> âNo. They either treat you like a servant or a bank. They donât care what their actions do to you as long as they keep getting what they want."<br /> <br /> âZeff...But they were my familyâ I wanted to contradict him, but I knew he was right.<br /> <br /> âGet over him.â He took a step toward me, reaching up to hold my chin. âHeâs not the only one who can take care of you, Ayla. He may be foolish enough not to want you, but Iâm not.â<br /> <br /> My breath caught in my throat. He had told me about his feelings before, but we both avoided going down that road with each other. We knew we could find our fated mates at any time, and we didnât want to deny each other that. <br /> <br /> âMove in here with me, Ayls,â Zeff said. âThereâs nothing stopping us now.â<br /> <br /> âZeff, you still have a mate out there somewhere.â<br /> <br /> âAyla, stop. Iâm thirty-four and well-traveled. If I was going to find her, I would have long before now. We both know that.â <br /> <br /> Suddenly his lips were on mine. I was shocked, but mostly because it felt good. I felt wanted. I kissed him back, not wanting to give that feeling up. I leaned into him â until Dasha came charging to the forefront, growling and snarling that someone who wasnât our mate was touching us. <br /> <br /> I ripped myself from Zeffâs embrace. Breathing heavily, the pain of the severed bond renewed. I clutched my chest. <br /> <br /> âAyla.â <br /> <br /> âI canât. The bond. Itâs still there. It hasnât faded yet.â<br /> <br /> Zeff pulled me into his arms. âOkay. Itâs okay. We can wait. Weâll take it slow.â<br /> <br /> I rested my head on his chest. âOkay.â<br /> <br /> He squeezed me tighter. I still didnât know if we could make this work, but I wanted to try. <br /> <br /> I stayed with the Zeff, and it was quiet. Until a week later, when Theo burst in.<br /> <br /> Chapter 4: Theo<br /> It had been a week since I had gone home with Kylee. Seven days and a hundred miles away, and the bond was still there. The burning in my chest wouldnât go away. I didnât understand and it was annoying. <br /> <br /> More important is Kieran. He had spent the whole week giving me the silent treatment, except when Kylee was around. Then all he did was growl and snarl. It was getting exhausting. <br /> <br /> I had taken to holing up in my office most of the time. I didnât want to snap at Kylee, or her mother, which had become hard to avoid by the third day. I was glad I had a good reason for me being so busy all of a sudden. <br /> <br /> Alpha was sick. He was diagnosed with a progressive disease almost a year ago. So, he decided it was time to hand the title down to me. It wasnât official yet. We were planning on making the change at the same time as Kyleeâs and my mating ceremony. Actually, thatâs why I decided to make Kylee my official mate. Alphaâs were always stronger with a strong Luna by their side. With the circumstances of my fatherâs abdication, our pack needed to be as strong as possible. <br /> <br /> But there was still a lot to take care of and a lot I had to learn about being an Alpha before that time. So it wasnât hard to convince her that it was the stress that was causing me to be distant. <br /> <br /> But this morning, I'm driving myself to Kylee's house. I promised to help her retrieve her mother's necklace, which she wanted to wear during our mating ceremony.<br /> <br /> In addition, if I couldnât completely sever the bond between me and Ayla, Kieran could end up taking control and stop me from marking Kylee.<br /> So, once I got the necklace, Iâd reject Ayla again, making sure it stuck this time, and Iâd go back home.<br /> <br /> When I pulled up to the house, something twisted in my gut. When I step into the house, her invigorating scent of oranges and cloves invaded my nostrils, but it wasnât nearly as strong as it should have been.<br /> I realize Ayla wasn't home.<br /> Instead, there was another smell in Ayla's room.<br /> The scent was male. It was faint, he wasnât here long, but mixed in with the distinctive scent of my mate, I could pick it out anywhere. From the trail, it seemed as if he was the one who packed up her things.<br /> <br /> I stormed out of the house. Tossing the jewelry box in the passenger seat, I took my phone out and searched for the number for the publishing house Kylee said Ayla worked for.<br /> I got another address that Ayla had added to her personal profile from the receptionist.<br /> <br /> I followed the GPS to the address, pulling into the drive of a large, two-story house in a nice neighborhood. Parking half on the lawn, I didnât even close the car door before taking the front steps two at a time. <br /> <br /> I banged on the door until I heard movement inside. A man opened it. It was the male I smelled in Aylaâs room. Before he could say anything, I lunged at him, my hands grabbing the front of his shirt and practically lifting him off the ground.<br /> <br /> âWhat have you done with her? I smell her all over you. Where is she?â<br /> <br /> He pushed me off him, his eyes glaring at me with recognition and disdain.<br /> <br /> âYou must be Theo.â<br /> <br /> âWhat is going on?â Aylaâs voice floated down to me as she ran down the stairs. She froze halfway down the moment she laid eyes on me. âWhat are you doing here?â<br /> <br /> A silk robe hung open, revealing the shorts and cut-off tank top she wore underneath, her caramel-colored hair flowing loosely around her shoulders. She was gorgeous. And clearly not in distress. I took a step toward her as my rage grew.<br /> <br /> âWhat are you doing here?â I spat back. <br /> <br /> âThatâs none of your concern,â the male interjected.<br /> <br /> I turned on him again, a rumbling growl emanating from my chest, my claws extending. I was ready to rip his throat out. <br /> <br /> âStop,â Ayla yelled, coming the rest of the way down the stairs and stepping between the two of us. âZeff, go to work.â<br /> <br /> âAbsolutely not. Iâm not leaving you here with him. Not in the state heâs in.â<br /> <br /> âI would never hurt her.â Kieran was ready to burst from my skin. How dare this dirtbag think we would ever lay a hand on her.<br /> <br /> âWe both know thatâs crap.â<br /> <br /> âZeff, I said go.â Her expression softened a little. âIâll call you later.â<br /> <br /> She would. <br /> <br /> The Zeff guy shot me another hate-filled look before exiting out the open front door. We stood in silence until the sound of his engine faded. <br /> <br /> âAre you dating him?â <br /> <br /> Her eyes went wide, then narrowed as she took a step forward. âWhat I do with a male â or anyone for that matter â is none of your business.â<br /> <br /> âIt isnât.â Electricity passed through the air between us. âHe has no right to put his hands on you.â<br /> <br /> âHe does if I want him to,â she yelled, not only holding her ground against the alpha energy I was exuding but taking another step toward me. âI donât belong to anyone, remember? I have no mate.â<br /> <br /> I lost it. My hand was around her neck and my mouth was on hers before I even knew what I had done. But I didnât stop. I couldnât stop. Sparks of intense electricity shot through me, invigorating all my senses. I pushed her to open for me, my tongue seeking hers. Goddess, she tasted so good. She returned the kiss, her arousal mingling in the air. <br /> <br /> âMINE.â <br /> <br /> She pushed me off her with force.<br /> <br /> I took a step toward her again but she backed away. <br /> <br /> âDonât you hurt Kylee like this.â<br /> <br /> âLike you care about your sister getting hurt,â I spat, but for some reason, I instantly regretted it. But I couldnât take it back. I wouldnât take it back.<br /> <br /> âExcuse me?â Pure rage radiated off of her, her eyes turning an icy blue. <br /> <br /> âYou abandoned Kylee a long time ago. You disappeared all the time, leaving her alone with a mother who was struggling to keep everything together.â<br /> <br /> Aylaâs face paled. Every ounce of anger seemed to drain from her instantly, that blue fire fading from her eyes. <br /> <br /> She almost went completely limp in front of me, stumbling until her back hit the wall. Her façade cracked. <br /> <br /> âThatâs what she told you? She said that?â her voice was almost a whisper. <br /> <br /> Kieran was going insane in my head, telling me to shut up, to just stop talking. Urging me to stop hurting her. Because I was hurting her. I had struck a nerve, a very deep one, and I wouldnât stop. She had to break the bond. Once and for all. If it meant I had to break her to do it, I would.<br /> <br /> âShe told me everything. She told me how you would keep things from her and your mother. That you would be out at all hours of the night when you were a teenager. How you dropped out of high school, waisting the tuition your parents worked so hard for.â<br /> <br /> âWhat?â <br /> <br /> âI could never be with someone as cold and heartless as you.â<br /> <br /> Aylaâs head snapped up. Her eyes a steely gray as she resolved herself to something I couldnât figure out but would soon find out. <br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, reject you, Theo Arden, as my mate. I relinquish my claim as your mate and Luna.â<br /> <br /> I gritted my teeth as Kieran howled in my head, screaming for me not to accept it. <br /> <br /> âI, Theo Arden, accept your rejection.â The pain in my chest amplified, but I could still feel the bond. âWeâve done this before. Itâs not working.â<br /> <br /> âTell your wolf to accept it,â Ayla said with a crack in her voice. <br /> <br /> The muscles in my jaw tightened to a point I thought my teeth would shatter. The noise in my head from Kieran becoming almost unbearable.<br /> <br /> âHe wonât.â<br /> <br /> âMake him,â she forced out.<br /> <br /> âI canât.â<br /> <br /> âHe doesnât have a choice. Iâll never be with him, and neither will she,â Ayla said, tears threatening to fall from her eyes. <br /> <br /> I could feel the pain he felt. It was excruciating. I told him it would end if he just accepted, but he wouldnât give in. He was an Alpha. He was as strong as me. Iâd never overpower him on this. Ayla must have sensed my stalemate. Or her wolf did and told her because she pulled herself from against the wall, standing up straight again.<br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, cut my ties to Alpha TorinâŠâ<br /> <br /> âWhat are you doing?â There was desperation in my voice. She couldnât do this. I moved to stop her. <br /> <br /> âAnd the Greytooth Pack.â<br /> <br /> âNo.â I fell to a knee, feeling the invisible tether that united pack members with their Alpha splinter. Kieran was pounding against the barriers of my control, putting all his might into taking over the shift. I knew I was on the verge.<br /> <br /> âFrom this day forth, I am a rogue.â She took an unsteady step toward me, silent tears rolling freely down her face. âNow get out.â<br /> <br /> She had used my fatherâs name. Either of our names would have worked in the limbo state we were currently in. But she used my fatherâs. There was nothing I could do to stop her. Nothing I could do to fight the separation. She knew exactly what she was doing. <br /> <br /> If my wolf wouldnât sever the mate bond, she would remove herself from any control I had over her. <br /> <br /> With one final, agonizing look, she walked away, disappearing upstairs. <br /> <br /> I took in a ragged breath of air. Ayla now had until midnight to be out of our territory. If I caught her on our land after that, I would have to murder her. Mate bond or not. She was a rogue now. It was our laws. <br /> <br /> Kieran had finally gone still in my mind. <br /> <br /> âMateâs gone.â<br /> <br /> Did he mean Ayla or her wolf?<br /> <br /> âDasha. Mateâs name is Dasha. Dashaâs gone.â<br /> <br /> Realization hit me and panic set in. Her wolf was gone. The pain was too much. She had retreated deep into the recesses of Aylaâs subconscious. Ayla wouldnât be able to call on her. She wouldnât be able to shift. She wouldnât be able to heal.<br /> <br /> She was a rogue without a wolf. She couldnât protect herself. <br /> <br /> I had to get as far away from her as possible. <br /> <br /> I dragged myself back to my feet, forcing them to walk out the door. <br /> <br /> Chapter 5: Ayla<br /> The moment the door was closed, I sank to the floor. It was no longer sobs that escaped my body but soul-shattering screams. <br /> <br /> She said I abandoned her. <br /> <br /> Theo made it sound like I spent my teen years partying and getting into trouble. She said I dropped out of high school. <br /> <br /> She said I wasnât a sister to her. <br /> <br /> The betrayal was soul-crushing. <br /> <br /> I had given up everything for them. <br /> <br /> I screamed and let the tears flow freely until my body ached. As soon as it felt like I could breathe without being stabbed by a red-hot dagger, I pulled myself up and started moving. I only had a few hours to get my things and get out of Greytooth territory. <br /> <br /> I had made myself a rogue. I didnât have a pack anymore. And I had no idea where I was going to go. All the borders on this side of the territory sat right against other pack lands. To get out of one, Iâd have to enter another. But it was my only option. Trying to get to unclaimed territory was too risky. I would have better luck on foreign pack land than on the land I just severed ties to. <br /> <br /> After leaving a note for Zeff, I packed up and drove away.<br /> <br /> The Greytooth Pack may not be the largest in population, but they had one of the biggest territories. The closest border crossing was nearly two hours away. And I needed to be far away before Zeff got home. I couldnât have him tracking me down.<br /> <br /> Especially since I didnât give him much of an explanation. <br /> <br /> But it was better this way. I wasnât going to risk him cutting ties and going rogue as well. Because he would. He would hold Theo responsible, and he would never stay in a pack with an alpha he didnât respect, let alone hate. This way, the note I left would have just made it seem like I got cold feet about us being together. <br /> <br /> I drove to the outskirts of town and got on the highway. From there, it was practically a straight shot to the border. I was grateful at first, but after about an hour, I realized the monotonous ride only left my mind wondering and worrying and thinking about things I didnât need to think about. <br /> <br /> When Theo found me in the yard that first day, I had no idea what he would say. His initial reaction to our meeting had me thinking he would pursue the pairing. But then his increasingly icy demeanor throughout the evening made it seem like he was thinking along the same lines I was. He wasnât going to hurt Kylee for someone he didnât know. <br /> <br /> He loved her. She loved him. I had no idea who he was, nor he I. We could reject each other and just go on our way. Neither one of us would have to break Kyleeâs heart. I thought he was keeping me from my family to be cruel. Or maybe to make things easier for both of us. <br /> <br /> But today, his words revealed a different motive. He didnât reject me for Kylee. He rejected me because of her. Because he believed what she said and painted me as some coldhearted delinquent. But why? I just couldnât figure that out. <br /> <br /> Dad died in a gas explosion along with my aunt and uncle ten years ago. I was fourteen, and Kylee was nine. Our thirteen-year-old cousin, Mina, came to live with us for a while after their deaths. Ma was hit pretty hard by the loss, so the three of us quickly started taking care of each other. We spent every spare minute with each other. Then our financial situation changed. Kylee was entirely too young, and Mina had been through enough losing both her parents for me to put that on her. So, it was up to me to keep food on the table and a roof over our heads. <br /> <br /> But I was still fourteen. Finding jobs that paid enough to support a family of four at the age of fourteen was non-existent. I would need to work multiple jobs, and there just wasnât enough time in the day. So, I approached the headmaster at my private high school and confided my situation with him. I was desperate not to drop out or risk my grades dropping and losing my scholarship. My parents didnât pay a dime of my tuition. <br /> <br /> Headmaster Fordham was a miracle worker. He helped me test out of over eighty percent of my academic requirements by the end of my freshman year. I only had to take four summer classes to graduate a week after my fifteenth birthday. I was even able to broker a deal with him that would set the remaining three years of my scholarship fund aside for Kylee when it came time for her to attend high school. <br /> <br /> I still ended up working multiple jobs for several years. But no matter what, I always tried to be there for Kylee as much as possible. <br /> <br /> Everything I did was for her. <br /> <br /> I completely lost touch with all of my school friends. I never partied. I barely socialized. The jobs I held were really the only place that happened. But I was home to take her to school every morning, and I ensured I had at least an hour to help her with her homework almost every day. <br /> <br /> I didnât discuss the lengths I went to with Kylee. I didnât want her to feel bad or that it was her fault. And I didnât want her to see what Ma was going through. She was struggling to keep any job. She was drinking daily. There were even a couple of times she racked up gambling debts that put us in some scary situations. <br /> <br /> But I never let Kylee see any of that. It was my job to protect them. <br /> <br /> There was so much more that didnât add up with what Theo had said. But I didnât get to think about it further. <br /> <br /> A searing pain shot through my chest, making my vision go white at the edges, blinding me to a point I almost missed the figure standing in the road before me. <br /> <br /> My heart jumped into my chest. I turned the wheel as sharp as I could, slamming on the brakes to avoid hitting them head-on. The moment I did it, I felt foolish. Within seconds, I was spinning through the air and sliding down an embankment.<br /> <br /> When the vehicle came to a stop, I was upside down. I registered the smell of blood, but everything was blurry. I didnât feel significant pain, so I didnât think the blood was coming from me. <br /> <br /> The person on the road!<br /> <br /> I scrambled out of the car and up the incline. Without Dasha, I couldnât see well in the dark, but I could see a blurry figure moving toward me.<br /> <br /> âAre you okay?â I called. <br /> <br /> I didnât catch what they were saying because I suddenly felt the world falling out from beneath my feet, and everything went dark. <br /> <br /> Chapter 6: Theo<br /> I said I would break her if that was what it took.<br /> <br /> And I certainly followed through with that.<br /> <br /> Aylaâs hard exterior had cracked and shattered before me. <br /> <br /> I had driven over an hour, and my stomach was still in knots. So much so that I had to stop to throw up at one point. Guilt tore at me. <br /> <br /> I really had been cruel to her. <br /> <br /> Especially since it turned out it wasnât even her fault the bond hadnât broken. She and Dasha had accepted my rejection. They had done what I needed them to do. Ayla had stayed away from Kylee and me. She hadnât tried to be around them. From what I could tell, she hadnât even called Kylee like she used to. And how did I repay her? By ripping her apart with every intention of doing as much damage as possible. <br /> <br /> It was my wolf that was still hanging on. It was Kieran who kept us in a constant state of heartache. Kept Ayla in a constant state of pain. <br /> <br /> And then she had to go and do something foolish and cut herself out of the pack. She was completely lost to us now. The only thing I could do was tell myself it was what I wanted. It was the only way to get rid of the temptation and put enough distance between us until Kylee and I were marked and mated and leading our pack. <br /> <br /> Every time I said it, Kieran was there to argue. <br /> <br /> By the time I pulled up to the packhouse, I was so pissed that anyone around instantly took a wide birth. My aura was probably so intense that I was making everyone physically uncomfortable, but I really didnât care.<br /> <br /> I was going to head to my office but decided against it. Too many people had access to me there, and I really didnât need anyone coming around. <br /> <br /> What I needed was to work off some of this rage and pent-up energy. <br /> <br /> I made a beeline for the private training room in the wing of the packhouse reserved for ranking members of the pack. I was relieved to find it empty, tugging my shirt over my head and immediately heading to the punching bag in the corner. <br /> <br /> I had worked up a sweat when Briggs entered the room. Walking over to me with his usual swagger, his arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the wall close by. He knew something was up. He had been hounding me about it since we got back from Kyleeâs house. So had my mother, but I sure wasnât going down that road.<br /> <br /> Briggs was my Beta. We had been friends since we were eight and had been through everything together since then. I didnât think there was anything we could hide from each other. But I surely wanted to hide this from him. So I just ignored his presence.<br /> <br /> âYou ready to tell me what is going on with you? Or at least, where you were today?â he said loud enough to be heard over the sound of my fists hitting the bag. <br /> <br /> âNo.â<br /> <br /> âIf you donât, weâll sedate you. Your aura is out of control right now, bro. This isnât about you just being in a pissy mood anymore,â Briggs said with an edge to his voice that meant he was serious.<br /> I yelled as I hit the bag hard one more time. I winced as I forced my fingers through my hair. I hadnât realized I had been breaking the skin on my knuckles. I fell back against the wall, sliding down to the floor. <br /> <br /> âYou know Iâm here for you, bro,â my Beta said calmly. âWhatever it is, you can talk to me.â<br /> I nodded. <br /> <br /> âTell him.â<br /> <br /> I winced at Keiranâs demand. But I couldnât really disagree anymore. <br /> <br /> âI found my mate,â I admitted. I could feel Briggsâ eyes go wide in his head. <br /> <br /> âWhat do you mean you found your mate?â he took a step closer. âPlease tell me youâre talking about Kylee.â<br /> <br /> I shook my head. âNo. I found my fated mate.â<br /> <br /> âWhat. The. Fu-â He had warned me about this when I first got involved with Kylee and again when we announced our mating ceremony. âWhere is she? Who is she?â<br /> <br /> âI rejected her. Sheâs gone.â<br /> <br /> âTheo, man, youâre really scaring me now. Why would you do that? What were you thinking?â Briggs demanded.<br /> <br /> âSheâs Kyleeâs sister,â I snapped. Briggs tensed up.<br /> <br /> âAyla? As in the sister that allegedly abandoned Kylee?â <br /> <br /> His use of the word âallegedlyâ pissed me off and confused me a little. He really liked Kylee. Theyâve always gotten along. Even when he was cautioning me about finding my mate, he told me he was happy for me. <br /> <br /> âAre you trying to say Kylee is lying?â I snapped.<br /> <br /> He made a face. âNo, but I do think itâs foolish to reject your mate without all the information.â<br /> <br /> âI have all the information I need.â<br /> <br /> âNo, you have Kyleeâs side of the story,â Briggs said with a worried look.<br /> <br /> âAnd their motherâs,â I added.<br /> <br /> Briggs scoffed. âLook, Marie Garner is a nice enough lady, but I wouldnât exactly trust her judgment.â<br /> <br /> âWhat are you talking about?â I asked, my own concern growing.<br /> <br /> âBro, sheâs a lush,â Briggs said with a shrug. âNot that youâve been around enough to notice since sheâs been here. I canât tell how bad, and she seems pretty harmless. But these things often have a dark side that no one sees.â<br /> <br /> I couldnât believe we were having this conversation. The last thing I needed was any kind of doubt in my decision. <br /> <br /> âWhatever. It doesnât matter. Whatâs done is done. And Aylaâs reactions to all of this told me all I needed to know from her.â I pushed myself to my feet. <br /> <br /> âWhat were her reactions?â Briggs asked cautiously, and I realized my choice of words may have given away more than I intended. I knew he wouldnât let it go unless he was sure I told him everything. <br /> <br /> âWhich time?â I said quietly.<br /> <br /> âExcuse me?â He heard exactly what I said. âWhat happened, Theo?â<br /> <br /> âShe never argued or fought the rejection. She agreed and accepted it the first day we met like it was nothing. She had no response, no rebuttal, no explanation,â I told him. âYou have to be coldhearted to feel nothing after breaking a mate bond.â<br /> <br /> âOr extremely strong,â Briggs stated. âYou said she didnât argue or fight. Did you even give her a chance to speak or even get to know anything about her before you threw her to the curb? Or did you just walk up to her and say tough words?â<br /> <br /> I grimaced. Thatâs exactly what happened. âThere wasnât exactly an opportunity for that. Neither one of us wanted Kylee to find out.â<br /> <br /> The muscles in his neck flexed as he tensed. âYou said âwhich time.â When did you see her again?â<br /> <br /> âThis morning.â <br /> <br /> âWhy?â <br /> <br /> I could tell he was choosing his words carefully. <br /> <br /> âKylee wanted a necklace of her motherâs that was left at their house for some appointment this week. I went back to get it.â<br /> <br /> âOkay, someone else could have done that. Why did you go?â Briggs pushed, but the words stuck in my throat. âTheo, youâre hurting. Thereâs no way this is as cut and dry as youâre trying to say it is.â<br /> <br /> âThe bond didnât break. Not completely.â<br /> <br /> âGoddess, Theo. So you both have been walking around with your hearts ripped open for the past week?â Briggs said. âSo, what happened today? Why are you still on the edge of ripping half the packâs throats out?â<br /> <br /> Images of that morning flashed through my head. The fear that something had happened to her when she hadnât been home. The jealousy and rage at finding her at another maleâs house. The way it felt when I kissed her. And sheer pain and anguish of everything that followed. <br /> <br /> âTheo?â Briggs pressed.<br /> <br /> âShe cut her ties to the pack,â I said solemnly. âShe turned herself rogue.â<br /> <br /> âTheo,â Briggs bellowed, âhow could you let that happen? Why didnât you stop her?â<br /> <br /> âShe cut herself from Dad. She used his name. There was nothing I could do. I had no way of fighting it.â I was done with this conversation. âSo none of this matters. Itâs done. Sheâs gone. Sheâs never coming back. Doing so would be a death sentence, and she knew that.â<br /> <br /> âWhat have you done, Theo?â<br /> <br /> âIt doesnât matter,â I yelled. âWhatever I did or didnât do, she never wanted me anyway. Sheâs not my problem anymore. So right now, Iâm going to worry about cleaning up the mess she made and figure out how to tell Kylee and Marie that theyâll never see her again. And donât you dare breathe a word about any of this to them, do you understand me?â<br /> <br /> âOkay. Okay,â Briggs said, raising his hands in the air, trying to calm me down. âYouâre right. Thereâs nothing we can do about her now. If itâs done and over with, then itâs done and over with. Weâll move on.â<br /> <br /> I wasnât sure he believed it, but I didnât care. Like I said, she wasnât my problem anymore. <br /> <br /> I went back to my room. There was a knock on my room door, and Kylee poked her head in before I had a chance to answer.<br /> âThere you are, mate,â she cooed, sitting in my lap.<br /> She ran a hand up my chest, leaning in to kiss me. Kieranâs growl started immediately.<br /> I still needed to let off some steam. 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Yes | 2024-03-28 11:46 | active | 365 | 0 | 1182349949809603 | đ„đ„đ„Download and search book ID: 9792 | My sister's boyfriend turned out to be my mate! As he rejected me, I retaliated by cutting off all contact with the pack⊠<br /> Chapter 1: Ayla<br /> âAyla, is dinner ready? No more delay. Kylee and Theo will be soon here!â<br /> âYes, mom.â I sighed hearing my mother's impatient urging.<br /> Kylee is my little sister, and Theo is her mate as well as our future Alpha. It is said that they had been together for over a year, and today is the first Kylee has brought her mate home. I was so happy for her.<br /> Our current Alpha, Alpha Torin, was a good leader, a fair leader, and a good man. I knew he had a son, but I had never met him before.<br /> But I had heard that his son, Theo, was promising to be just as good an Alpha as his father. So I really couldnât have been more relieved that he was my sisterâs mate. She would be properly looked after and taken care of, and she would be happy.<br /> I was pulling the chicken out of the oven when I saw my mother rushing past me, excitedly shouting towards the door, âThey're here.â<br /> After my father passed away, my mother had become an alcoholic. But she always managed to look presentable in front of Kylee. For example, today, she was not only dressed neatly, but even used mouthwash.<br /> <br /> I was still transferring the food when I heard the front door open and the squeals of my mother and sister as they embraced. I finished my task and moved the dishes to the dining room table that was already set neatly. I smiled at my presentation and excitedly hurried to the living room. <br /> <br /> I froze at the threshold. A scent overwhelmed my senses, causing my stomach to knot and my heart to race. <br /> <br /> The tall, broad man standing next to my sister turned toward me and we locked eyes. <br /> <br /> Mate.<br /> <br /> I practically gagged trying to stifle the word from slipping from my mouth. <br /> <br /> What was happening?<br /> <br /> This was my sisterâs mate. <br /> <br /> Not mine. <br /> <br /> This man was fated to Kylee. <br /> <br /> So why was I having this reaction?<br /> <br /> Better questionâŠ<br /> <br /> Why did HE seem to be having the same reaction?<br /> <br /> His eyes were wide, pupils dilated, and they held my gaze with a vice-like grip as he, too, seemed frozen to where he stood. <br /> <br /> Dasha, my wolf, bounced excitedly in my head, recognizing him and his wolf just as I was. It took a minute for her to understand the situation, but once she did, she started whimpering in the back of my mind.<br /> <br /> This couldnât be happening. <br /> <br /> What was happening?<br /> <br /> I forced myself to address the situation as a whole. Fine, this was happening. Now, what is the best way to handle the situation? I wasnât going to break my sisterâs heart. Absolutely not. I wouldnât let him either. Not right now. Weâll just get through dinner, and Iâll find a way to speak with him in private later. <br /> <br /> I cleared my throat and plastered a smile on my face.<br /> <br /> âKylee, Iâm so excited youâre home,â I said, opening my arms so she could jump into them like she had since she was little.<br /> <br /> âIâve missed you, sis,â she said. <br /> <br /> âIâve missed you, too,â I said quietly. <br /> <br /> We separated, and she turned to the male behind her. âTheo, this is my sister, Ayla. Ayla, this is my mate, Theo.â<br /> <br /> Theoâs hands were clenched into fists, and he forced a tight-jawed smile toward me. At least I was better at faking it them him. Geesh. <br /> <br /> I nodded to him with a broad smile. I knew it didnât reach my eyes, but at least Ma and Kylee wouldnât notice. <br /> <br /> âItâs lovely to meet you, Theo,â I said. âDinner is ready in the dining room. Why donât you guys go take a seat, and Iâll be right there. I need to tend to dessert first.â<br /> <br /> âDonât take too long,â Kylee said brightly. âWe have some big news, and I donât think I can wait much longer.â<br /> <br /> âI promise Iâll be right there,â I assured her as I rubbed her shoulder. <br /> <br /> Kylee grabbed Ma by the arm and led her to the dining room. Theo followed a few steps behind. He had to pass me to get through. Right as he approached, I turned my body to ensure we didnât touch. He paused in front of me for a moment. I looked up to meet his eyes.<br /> <br /> There was anger, confusion, desire, and possibly even hurt reflecting in his eyes that I couldnât help but notice were the color of honey. He had questions. I subtly shook my head at him. Hoping and silently begging that he knew we couldnât do this here. <br /> <br /> The sound of Kyleeâs laugh from the other room made me jump and then quickly retreat to the kitchen. I grabbed the homemade cheesecake from the fridge and set it on the counter for later. <br /> <br /> I listened to the others conversing in the next room and took several deep breaths. I felt a lump start to form in my throat and quickly pushed it down. This wasnât the time to cry. <br /> <br /> I was almost to the dining room when I heard the last part of what Kylee was saying, and again, I was left frozen at the threshold.<br /> <br /> â⊠our mating ceremony is in three months.â Kylee looked up at me. âOh, Ayla, Iâm sorry. I just couldnât hold back any longer. Arenât you happy for us?â<br /> <br /> I put the same fake smile back on. âOf course Iâm happy for you,â I said. âYou deserve the best.â<br /> <br /> I took my seat at the table, ignoring the fact that I was left sitting directly across from Theo. His eyes were boring into me, and my face felt like it was on fire. I started dishing out food and passing plates. I didnât say much over dinner. Instead, I just listened to Kylee and Ma talk about all the ideas they had for the mating ceremony. Theo didnât say much either but slowly started to do a better job hiding his discomfort with the situation. <br /> <br /> It took everything to ignore the touches they shared, pushing down the jealousy that kept surging through me. <br /> After dinner, while they were still talking, I made an excuse to slip out through the back door.<br /> <br /> I stood on the porch and took several deep breaths. I released a string of curses.<br /> âWhat is happening? Why is this happening? This ISNâT happening,â I whispered with the force of a yell. <br /> <br /> âOur mate.â Dasha insisted.<br /> <br /> âNo, heâs not,â I said back to her. âHeâs Kyleeâs. There must be some kind of mistake.â<br /> <br /> All of a sudden, I stiffened as a mouthwatering scent hit my nose. I knew who was standing behind me. <br /> <br /> Chapter 2: Theo<br /> I fought against the urges her scent was influencing as I stalked up to her. But more importantly, the urge to grab her and take her against the nearest tree. My wolf was going crazy about the idea, but he would learn fast that that was never going to happen. <br /> <br /> I wouldnât accept her. <br /> <br /> Knowing what I knew about her, that would never happen. <br /> <br /> She turned to face me. <br /> <br /> âThis wonât happen,â I spat out before she had a chance to speak. <br /> Her jaw clenched, and her silvery-gray eyes stared into mine for a few short moments. But I couldnât read a thing behind them. <br /> <br /> âI absolutely agree,â she stated evenly. <br /> <br /> My wolf growled and snarled inside me, demanding to know what I was doing. I pushed down the hurt that hit me when she didnât fight me. Her reaction just proved why this needed to be done. I could never be with someone so cold and self-absorbed as her. There was no way someone like her could ever be my Luna. <br /> <br /> âDonât know her.â Kieran yelled in my head. <br /> <br /> I knew enough. <br /> <br /> âKylee is my mate. Not you. I, Theo Arden, future Alpha of the Greytooth Pack, reject you, Ayla Garner, as my mate and Luna.â Kieran was snapping his teeth, pushing to take control to stop this.<br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, accept your rejection and relinquish my claim as your mate and Luna.â<br /> <br /> My wolf howled in pain. A pain that was mirrored within me as it felt like my heart was being ripped apart. It was the bond breaking. Releasing me from the tie that bound us together.<br /> She stood there like nothing happened. <br /> <br /> How could she stand there like nothing had happened?<br /> <br /> She really didnât feel anything, did she? It was so easy for her to let us go.<br /> <br /> âMate wants me.â<br /> <br /> I grimaced. He meant her wolf. Her wolf wanted mine. He could sense her. She was even denying her wolf. I couldnât stand it anymore. I needed to get away from her. <br /> <br /> I stormed back into the house, returning to the woman the goddess should have made my mate. I returned to the dining room to find her mother and her still deep in conversation. I was grateful she hadnât seemed to notice my absence or the change in my mood. It wasnât surprising. She was excited about seeing her family and sharing the news with them. <br /> <br /> I had been, too, until her sister walked into the room. The scent had engulfed me, driving me to seek out the source like a lifeline. When I saw her, her beauty took my breath away. She was petit but strong, with long legs and perfect curves. She had a mass of caramel-blonde hair that cascaded over her shoulders, framing a face with plump lips and intense gray eyes that shined green in the light. I couldnât help but want her. I recognized who she was to me immediately. <br /> <br /> But then I noticed her narrow nose and soft jawline were familiar. Her fair skin had a sun-kissed glow that I had always found attractive. Once I realized she had similar features to Kylee, I knew this was her sister, Ayla. <br /> <br /> Kylee had told me on many occasions how her sister had changed after the death of their father. She was there for Kylee at first, but in less than a year, she started spending all her time away from home. She ended up dropping out of the private school her parents had worked so hard to send her to. Eventually, Kylee lost track of what she was doing with her life. <br /> <br /> Kylee was there for her when she was around, trying to be supportive. But she wasnât the sister she used to love. What bothered her most was Aylaâs treatment of their mother. Ayla still lived in the house with her, but Kylee always got the impression that helping their mother was just a burden. She worried their mother would be left with no one to take care of her, and she wasnât in the best of health anymore. <br /> <br /> âI have an idea,â I interrupted. They both looked up at me expectantly. âWhy doesnât your mother come to stay with us for a while? At least until the ceremony? We have the room in the packhouse, and Iâm sure you and my mother would appreciate the extra input.â<br /> <br /> Both their faces lit up.<br /> <br /> âReally? We can do that?â Kylee said happily. <br /> <br /> âOf course,â I said with a smile. <br /> <br /> âThank you.â<br /> <br /> Kylee jumped up from the table and threw her arms around me, kissing me sweetly. I ignored the growls coming from Kieran. Seeing their reaction told me I had made the exact right decision. Despite what the burning in my chest told me. <br /> <br /> This was who I was supposed to be with. Not Ayla.<br /> <br /> âKeep saying. Maybe believe.â<br /> <br /> I told him to shut up, and he retreated into the back of my mind, cutting himself off from me. <br /> <br /> He would get over it. Once the bond was completely severed, he would understand this was the right thing for us and the pack.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3: Ayla<br /> I had managed to get myself together enough to rejoin my family. The pain that seared through me from Theoâs rejection and my subsequent acceptance almost brought me to my knees. It took all of my strength to keep my body from shaking, praying he didnât notice the blood coming from my palms. I had clenched my fists so hard trying to stay on my feet that I broke the skin.<br /> <br /> When he finally left, I released the sob that was the only thing capable of coming out of my mouth. But I didnât let the tears fall. Not yet. They couldnât know. <br /> <br /> So, I steadied my breathing and went back into my house. I was surprised to find that Kylee and Ma werenât in the dining room anymore. They werenât in the living room either. But Theo was. <br /> <br /> âTheyâre in your motherâs room packing,â he said coldly.<br /> <br /> âPacking?â What was he talking about?<br /> <br /> He stepped closer to me, lowering his voice. âI think itâs best that you keep your distance from Kylee for a while. We donât want her finding out about this. But I know sheâll want her mother to be a part of the ceremony planning. So sheâs coming back with us.â<br /> <br /> I felt like he just slapped me in the face. As if I would ever tell her. Thatâs why I was doing this. So that I wouldnât break my baby sisterâs heart. I gave him what he wanted, and now he was going to keep me from my family?<br /> <br /> Dasha was confused and in pain, whimpering in my head because she didnât understand how he could be so cruel to us. <br /> <br /> âIf thatâs what you think is best,â I said to Theo through gritted teeth. <br /> <br /> âKylee,â he called out, not breaking eye contact. âLetâs get going.â<br /> <br /> My sister came prancing into the room. âAlready?â<br /> <br /> âItâs getting late. Letâs head to the hotel for the night. Weâll swing by in the morning to pick up your mother.â<br /> <br /> âOkay,â she said brightly before turning to me. âWhat about you, Ayla? Youâre coming with, too, right?â<br /> <br /> I opened my mouth to speak, but Theo decided to answer for me. <br /> <br /> âWe were just talking about that. Ayla has some things going on with work and canât get away.â<br /> <br /> I gave her a tight smile. âYes, Iâm sorry. But I will try to come out there as soon as I can.â<br /> <br /> âOh, okay, I understand. But Iâll make sure we have a room ready for you whenever you can come.â<br /> <br /> âOf course. I canât wait,â I said, my heart breaking again, knowing Theo wouldnât allow me to be there with her. <br /> <br /> We all said our goodbyes, and they left. Ma was still standing at the window watching them drive off when I went to clean up the dishes in the kitchen. She finally came in behind me and started opening another bottle of wine. We had gone through four during dinner already. And I barely touched my glass. <br /> <br /> âMa, youâve had enough for the night,â I said calmly.<br /> <br /> âOh, come on. Itâs a celebration,â Ma said. âItâs not every day you find out your baby is going to be a Luna.â<br /> <br /> âMa, you can celebrate more tomorrow. You need to finish packing,â I said, gently taking the bottle from her hand. âIâm sure Kylee and Theo will be here first thing in the morning.â<br /> <br /> âWe can celebrate together while you help me pack,â she said, grabbing the bottle back from me. âThen Iâll help you pack.â<br /> <br /> I winced. This wasnât going to end well. âIâm not coming, Ma.â<br /> <br /> She stopped with the glass halfway to her lips. âWhat do you mean youâre not coming?â she asked with a pout. âYou have to be there. Kylee is going to be mated. I told her we would help pay for the ceremony.â<br /> <br /> I winced again. She meant me. I would be helping pay for the ceremony. Ma didnât have a penny to her name.<br /> <br /> âThis is a big deal. Donât be so selfish, Ayla.â<br /> <br /> Her words stung, but they werenât unexpected. This was kind of the norm when she got like this. I know she didnât really mean it. At least, she wouldnât mean it when she was sober. I got her into her bedroom and set her on the bed. I changed her into her nightgown and tucked her in. <br /> <br /> She was asleep in seconds. I hurried through the rest of her packing. Stuffing two large suitcases as full as I could before carrying them out to the living room. Then I locked the front door, finished the last of the dishes, and slipped out into the backyard.<br /> <br /> I stripped off my clothes as I headed for the forest, desperate to get under its protective shadows. As soon as I passed the treeline, I shifted, taking off at full speed. I let Dasha feel all the pain. I didnât try to hold her back anymore. <br /> <br /> We would mourn the loss of our fated mate. The loss of the one person who was supposed to see us for who we were. The one person who was supposed to always put us first, without demands or expectations. We would mourn the loss of never getting to experience that.<br /> But we wouldnât mourn him.<br /> <br /> We ran until we could barely breathe. Until Dasha stopped at the edge of our pond â our place of solace â and let out a heartwrenching howl into the night air. Shifting at the end as she retreated back into my mind, out of reach to heal her broken heart, while I let the torrent of tears finally fall.<br /> <br /> I walked into the water, curling into myself as the sobs wracked my body, intensifying the burn that was still there from our bond being ripped from my heart.<br /> <br /> I submerged myself completely, washing my body clean of Theo, the mate bond, and every dream of finding my soulmate. <br /> <br /> In the midst of this pain I drifted off to sleep.<br /> The next morning.<br /> When I made it back to the house, there was no one there. My mother had been taken away by them.<br /> I was standing in an empty room in an empty house. The silence was deafening. And it all came crashing down. I sank to my knees, begging the goddess to just let it all go away, just for a little while. I just wanted to feel numb.<br /> <br /> I lost track of how long I sat in that spot, staring without seeing. I didnât even know Zeff was there until I felt him grip my arms.<br /> <br /> âAyls, what happened? Whatâs wrong?â he asked, brushing hair out of my face, forcing me to look at him. âAyla, what is going on?â<br /> <br /> âI found my mate,â I said, the corner of my mouth tipping up mockingly. âHeâs scheduled to be mated to my sister.â<br /> <br /> âWhat?â Zeff exclaimed, anger and concern twisting his handsome features. <br /> <br /> Zeff was a good man. He had been there for me when no one else was. He was the only person who knew everything I went through. And here he was, listening to me tell him about meeting Theo, the mating ceremony, and my rejection. Why couldnât he have been my mate? He should have been. <br /> <br /> âCome on,â he said, lifting me up. âYouâre coming to stay with me.â<br /> <br /> I didnât protest. The goddess had given me this one little blessing. I was numb. Zeff held me up by my waist and led me out to his car. He tucked me into the passenger seat and disappeared into the house again, only to emerge a few minutes later with a duffel bag in hand. <br /> <br /> He pulled out and drove us the twenty minutes to his house. Just like before, he helped me inside, this time sitting me on the big, comfy leather couch in his living room.<br /> <br /> He came and sat next to me, putting an arm over my shoulder and pulling me into him. I let myself relax some. This was the first thing since Theo walked into my life that felt normal, felt comfortable. He leaned his head on mine, rubbing his fingers along my arm. <br /> <br /> âAyla. Youâre going to deal with this â weâre going to deal with this together. Screw him, okay. Heâs a dirtbag. You deserve so much better than some fool who doesnât see how incredible you are.â<br /> <br /> I wanted to roll my eyes, but it wasnât just about him. <br /> <br /> âHe took my family, Zeff. I would have gotten over him just rejecting me because of Kylee. At least she would be safe and happy.â<br /> <br /> âNo. They either treat you like a servant or a bank. They donât care what their actions do to you as long as they keep getting what they want."<br /> <br /> âZeff...But they were my familyâ I wanted to contradict him, but I knew he was right.<br /> <br /> âGet over him.â He took a step toward me, reaching up to hold my chin. âHeâs not the only one who can take care of you, Ayla. He may be foolish enough not to want you, but Iâm not.â<br /> <br /> My breath caught in my throat. He had told me about his feelings before, but we both avoided going down that road with each other. We knew we could find our fated mates at any time, and we didnât want to deny each other that. <br /> <br /> âMove in here with me, Ayls,â Zeff said. âThereâs nothing stopping us now.â<br /> <br /> âZeff, you still have a mate out there somewhere.â<br /> <br /> âAyla, stop. Iâm thirty-four and well-traveled. If I was going to find her, I would have long before now. We both know that.â <br /> <br /> Suddenly his lips were on mine. I was shocked, but mostly because it felt good. I felt wanted. I kissed him back, not wanting to give that feeling up. I leaned into him â until Dasha came charging to the forefront, growling and snarling that someone who wasnât our mate was touching us. <br /> <br /> I ripped myself from Zeffâs embrace. Breathing heavily, the pain of the severed bond renewed. I clutched my chest. <br /> <br /> âAyla.â <br /> <br /> âI canât. The bond. Itâs still there. It hasnât faded yet.â<br /> <br /> Zeff pulled me into his arms. âOkay. Itâs okay. We can wait. Weâll take it slow.â<br /> <br /> I rested my head on his chest. âOkay.â<br /> <br /> He squeezed me tighter. I still didnât know if we could make this work, but I wanted to try. <br /> <br /> I stayed with the Zeff, and it was quiet. Until a week later, when Theo burst in.<br /> <br /> Chapter 4: Theo<br /> It had been a week since I had gone home with Kylee. Seven days and a hundred miles away, and the bond was still there. The burning in my chest wouldnât go away. I didnât understand and it was annoying. <br /> <br /> More important is Kieran. He had spent the whole week giving me the silent treatment, except when Kylee was around. Then all he did was growl and snarl. It was getting exhausting. <br /> <br /> I had taken to holing up in my office most of the time. I didnât want to snap at Kylee, or her mother, which had become hard to avoid by the third day. I was glad I had a good reason for me being so busy all of a sudden. <br /> <br /> Alpha was sick. He was diagnosed with a progressive disease almost a year ago. So, he decided it was time to hand the title down to me. It wasnât official yet. We were planning on making the change at the same time as Kyleeâs and my mating ceremony. Actually, thatâs why I decided to make Kylee my official mate. Alphaâs were always stronger with a strong Luna by their side. With the circumstances of my fatherâs abdication, our pack needed to be as strong as possible. <br /> <br /> But there was still a lot to take care of and a lot I had to learn about being an Alpha before that time. So it wasnât hard to convince her that it was the stress that was causing me to be distant. <br /> <br /> But this morning, I'm driving myself to Kylee's house. I promised to help her retrieve her mother's necklace, which she wanted to wear during our mating ceremony.<br /> <br /> In addition, if I couldnât completely sever the bond between me and Ayla, Kieran could end up taking control and stop me from marking Kylee.<br /> So, once I got the necklace, Iâd reject Ayla again, making sure it stuck this time, and Iâd go back home.<br /> <br /> When I pulled up to the house, something twisted in my gut. When I step into the house, her invigorating scent of oranges and cloves invaded my nostrils, but it wasnât nearly as strong as it should have been.<br /> I realize Ayla wasn't home.<br /> Instead, there was another smell in Ayla's room.<br /> The scent was male. It was faint, he wasnât here long, but mixed in with the distinctive scent of my mate, I could pick it out anywhere. From the trail, it seemed as if he was the one who packed up her things.<br /> <br /> I stormed out of the house. Tossing the jewelry box in the passenger seat, I took my phone out and searched for the number for the publishing house Kylee said Ayla worked for.<br /> I got another address that Ayla had added to her personal profile from the receptionist.<br /> <br /> I followed the GPS to the address, pulling into the drive of a large, two-story house in a nice neighborhood. Parking half on the lawn, I didnât even close the car door before taking the front steps two at a time. <br /> <br /> I banged on the door until I heard movement inside. A man opened it. It was the male I smelled in Aylaâs room. Before he could say anything, I lunged at him, my hands grabbing the front of his shirt and practically lifting him off the ground.<br /> <br /> âWhat have you done with her? I smell her all over you. Where is she?â<br /> <br /> He pushed me off him, his eyes glaring at me with recognition and disdain.<br /> <br /> âYou must be Theo.â<br /> <br /> âWhat is going on?â Aylaâs voice floated down to me as she ran down the stairs. She froze halfway down the moment she laid eyes on me. âWhat are you doing here?â<br /> <br /> A silk robe hung open, revealing the shorts and cut-off tank top she wore underneath, her caramel-colored hair flowing loosely around her shoulders. She was gorgeous. And clearly not in distress. I took a step toward her as my rage grew.<br /> <br /> âWhat are you doing here?â I spat back. <br /> <br /> âThatâs none of your concern,â the male interjected.<br /> <br /> I turned on him again, a rumbling growl emanating from my chest, my claws extending. I was ready to rip his throat out. <br /> <br /> âStop,â Ayla yelled, coming the rest of the way down the stairs and stepping between the two of us. âZeff, go to work.â<br /> <br /> âAbsolutely not. Iâm not leaving you here with him. Not in the state heâs in.â<br /> <br /> âI would never hurt her.â Kieran was ready to burst from my skin. How dare this dirtbag think we would ever lay a hand on her.<br /> <br /> âWe both know thatâs crap.â<br /> <br /> âZeff, I said go.â Her expression softened a little. âIâll call you later.â<br /> <br /> She would. <br /> <br /> The Zeff guy shot me another hate-filled look before exiting out the open front door. We stood in silence until the sound of his engine faded. <br /> <br /> âAre you dating him?â <br /> <br /> Her eyes went wide, then narrowed as she took a step forward. âWhat I do with a male â or anyone for that matter â is none of your business.â<br /> <br /> âIt isnât.â Electricity passed through the air between us. âHe has no right to put his hands on you.â<br /> <br /> âHe does if I want him to,â she yelled, not only holding her ground against the alpha energy I was exuding but taking another step toward me. âI donât belong to anyone, remember? I have no mate.â<br /> <br /> I lost it. My hand was around her neck and my mouth was on hers before I even knew what I had done. But I didnât stop. I couldnât stop. Sparks of intense electricity shot through me, invigorating all my senses. I pushed her to open for me, my tongue seeking hers. Goddess, she tasted so good. She returned the kiss, her arousal mingling in the air. <br /> <br /> âMINE.â <br /> <br /> She pushed me off her with force.<br /> <br /> I took a step toward her again but she backed away. <br /> <br /> âDonât you hurt Kylee like this.â<br /> <br /> âLike you care about your sister getting hurt,â I spat, but for some reason, I instantly regretted it. But I couldnât take it back. I wouldnât take it back.<br /> <br /> âExcuse me?â Pure rage radiated off of her, her eyes turning an icy blue. <br /> <br /> âYou abandoned Kylee a long time ago. You disappeared all the time, leaving her alone with a mother who was struggling to keep everything together.â<br /> <br /> Aylaâs face paled. Every ounce of anger seemed to drain from her instantly, that blue fire fading from her eyes. <br /> <br /> She almost went completely limp in front of me, stumbling until her back hit the wall. Her façade cracked. <br /> <br /> âThatâs what she told you? She said that?â her voice was almost a whisper. <br /> <br /> Kieran was going insane in my head, telling me to shut up, to just stop talking. Urging me to stop hurting her. Because I was hurting her. I had struck a nerve, a very deep one, and I wouldnât stop. She had to break the bond. Once and for all. If it meant I had to break her to do it, I would.<br /> <br /> âShe told me everything. She told me how you would keep things from her and your mother. That you would be out at all hours of the night when you were a teenager. How you dropped out of high school, waisting the tuition your parents worked so hard for.â<br /> <br /> âWhat?â <br /> <br /> âI could never be with someone as cold and heartless as you.â<br /> <br /> Aylaâs head snapped up. Her eyes a steely gray as she resolved herself to something I couldnât figure out but would soon find out. <br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, reject you, Theo Arden, as my mate. I relinquish my claim as your mate and Luna.â<br /> <br /> I gritted my teeth as Kieran howled in my head, screaming for me not to accept it. <br /> <br /> âI, Theo Arden, accept your rejection.â The pain in my chest amplified, but I could still feel the bond. âWeâve done this before. Itâs not working.â<br /> <br /> âTell your wolf to accept it,â Ayla said with a crack in her voice. <br /> <br /> The muscles in my jaw tightened to a point I thought my teeth would shatter. The noise in my head from Kieran becoming almost unbearable.<br /> <br /> âHe wonât.â<br /> <br /> âMake him,â she forced out.<br /> <br /> âI canât.â<br /> <br /> âHe doesnât have a choice. Iâll never be with him, and neither will she,â Ayla said, tears threatening to fall from her eyes. <br /> <br /> I could feel the pain he felt. It was excruciating. I told him it would end if he just accepted, but he wouldnât give in. He was an Alpha. He was as strong as me. Iâd never overpower him on this. Ayla must have sensed my stalemate. Or her wolf did and told her because she pulled herself from against the wall, standing up straight again.<br /> <br /> âI, Ayla Garner, cut my ties to Alpha TorinâŠâ<br /> <br /> âWhat are you doing?â There was desperation in my voice. She couldnât do this. I moved to stop her. <br /> <br /> âAnd the Greytooth Pack.â<br /> <br /> âNo.â I fell to a knee, feeling the invisible tether that united pack members with their Alpha splinter. Kieran was pounding against the barriers of my control, putting all his might into taking over the shift. I knew I was on the verge.<br /> <br /> âFrom this day forth, I am a rogue.â She took an unsteady step toward me, silent tears rolling freely down her face. âNow get out.â<br /> <br /> She had used my fatherâs name. Either of our names would have worked in the limbo state we were currently in. But she used my fatherâs. There was nothing I could do to stop her. Nothing I could do to fight the separation. She knew exactly what she was doing. <br /> <br /> If my wolf wouldnât sever the mate bond, she would remove herself from any control I had over her. <br /> <br /> With one final, agonizing look, she walked away, disappearing upstairs. <br /> <br /> I took in a ragged breath of air. Ayla now had until midnight to be out of our territory. If I caught her on our land after that, I would have to murder her. Mate bond or not. She was a rogue now. It was our laws. <br /> <br /> Kieran had finally gone still in my mind. <br /> <br /> âMateâs gone.â<br /> <br /> Did he mean Ayla or her wolf?<br /> <br /> âDasha. Mateâs name is Dasha. Dashaâs gone.â<br /> <br /> Realization hit me and panic set in. Her wolf was gone. The pain was too much. She had retreated deep into the recesses of Aylaâs subconscious. Ayla wouldnât be able to call on her. She wouldnât be able to shift. She wouldnât be able to heal.<br /> <br /> She was a rogue without a wolf. She couldnât protect herself. <br /> <br /> I had to get as far away from her as possible. <br /> <br /> I dragged myself back to my feet, forcing them to walk out the door. <br /> <br /> Chapter 5: Ayla<br /> The moment the door was closed, I sank to the floor. It was no longer sobs that escaped my body but soul-shattering screams. <br /> <br /> She said I abandoned her. <br /> <br /> Theo made it sound like I spent my teen years partying and getting into trouble. She said I dropped out of high school. <br /> <br /> She said I wasnât a sister to her. <br /> <br /> The betrayal was soul-crushing. <br /> <br /> I had given up everything for them. <br /> <br /> I screamed and let the tears flow freely until my body ached. As soon as it felt like I could breathe without being stabbed by a red-hot dagger, I pulled myself up and started moving. I only had a few hours to get my things and get out of Greytooth territory. <br /> <br /> I had made myself a rogue. I didnât have a pack anymore. And I had no idea where I was going to go. All the borders on this side of the territory sat right against other pack lands. To get out of one, Iâd have to enter another. But it was my only option. Trying to get to unclaimed territory was too risky. I would have better luck on foreign pack land than on the land I just severed ties to. <br /> <br /> After leaving a note for Zeff, I packed up and drove away.<br /> <br /> The Greytooth Pack may not be the largest in population, but they had one of the biggest territories. The closest border crossing was nearly two hours away. And I needed to be far away before Zeff got home. I couldnât have him tracking me down.<br /> <br /> Especially since I didnât give him much of an explanation. <br /> <br /> But it was better this way. I wasnât going to risk him cutting ties and going rogue as well. Because he would. He would hold Theo responsible, and he would never stay in a pack with an alpha he didnât respect, let alone hate. This way, the note I left would have just made it seem like I got cold feet about us being together. <br /> <br /> I drove to the outskirts of town and got on the highway. From there, it was practically a straight shot to the border. I was grateful at first, but after about an hour, I realized the monotonous ride only left my mind wondering and worrying and thinking about things I didnât need to think about. <br /> <br /> When Theo found me in the yard that first day, I had no idea what he would say. His initial reaction to our meeting had me thinking he would pursue the pairing. But then his increasingly icy demeanor throughout the evening made it seem like he was thinking along the same lines I was. He wasnât going to hurt Kylee for someone he didnât know. <br /> <br /> He loved her. She loved him. I had no idea who he was, nor he I. We could reject each other and just go on our way. Neither one of us would have to break Kyleeâs heart. I thought he was keeping me from my family to be cruel. Or maybe to make things easier for both of us. <br /> <br /> But today, his words revealed a different motive. He didnât reject me for Kylee. He rejected me because of her. Because he believed what she said and painted me as some coldhearted delinquent. But why? I just couldnât figure that out. <br /> <br /> Dad died in a gas explosion along with my aunt and uncle ten years ago. I was fourteen, and Kylee was nine. Our thirteen-year-old cousin, Mina, came to live with us for a while after their deaths. Ma was hit pretty hard by the loss, so the three of us quickly started taking care of each other. We spent every spare minute with each other. Then our financial situation changed. Kylee was entirely too young, and Mina had been through enough losing both her parents for me to put that on her. So, it was up to me to keep food on the table and a roof over our heads. <br /> <br /> But I was still fourteen. Finding jobs that paid enough to support a family of four at the age of fourteen was non-existent. I would need to work multiple jobs, and there just wasnât enough time in the day. So, I approached the headmaster at my private high school and confided my situation with him. I was desperate not to drop out or risk my grades dropping and losing my scholarship. My parents didnât pay a dime of my tuition. <br /> <br /> Headmaster Fordham was a miracle worker. He helped me test out of over eighty percent of my academic requirements by the end of my freshman year. I only had to take four summer classes to graduate a week after my fifteenth birthday. I was even able to broker a deal with him that would set the remaining three years of my scholarship fund aside for Kylee when it came time for her to attend high school. <br /> <br /> I still ended up working multiple jobs for several years. But no matter what, I always tried to be there for Kylee as much as possible. <br /> <br /> Everything I did was for her. <br /> <br /> I completely lost touch with all of my school friends. I never partied. I barely socialized. The jobs I held were really the only place that happened. But I was home to take her to school every morning, and I ensured I had at least an hour to help her with her homework almost every day. <br /> <br /> I didnât discuss the lengths I went to with Kylee. I didnât want her to feel bad or that it was her fault. And I didnât want her to see what Ma was going through. She was struggling to keep any job. She was drinking daily. There were even a couple of times she racked up gambling debts that put us in some scary situations. <br /> <br /> But I never let Kylee see any of that. It was my job to protect them. <br /> <br /> There was so much more that didnât add up with what Theo had said. But I didnât get to think about it further. <br /> <br /> A searing pain shot through my chest, making my vision go white at the edges, blinding me to a point I almost missed the figure standing in the road before me. <br /> <br /> My heart jumped into my chest. I turned the wheel as sharp as I could, slamming on the brakes to avoid hitting them head-on. The moment I did it, I felt foolish. Within seconds, I was spinning through the air and sliding down an embankment.<br /> <br /> When the vehicle came to a stop, I was upside down. I registered the smell of blood, but everything was blurry. I didnât feel significant pain, so I didnât think the blood was coming from me. <br /> <br /> The person on the road!<br /> <br /> I scrambled out of the car and up the incline. Without Dasha, I couldnât see well in the dark, but I could see a blurry figure moving toward me.<br /> <br /> âAre you okay?â I called. <br /> <br /> I didnât catch what they were saying because I suddenly felt the world falling out from beneath my feet, and everything went dark. <br /> <br /> Chapter 6: Theo<br /> I said I would break her if that was what it took.<br /> <br /> And I certainly followed through with that.<br /> <br /> Aylaâs hard exterior had cracked and shattered before me. <br /> <br /> I had driven over an hour, and my stomach was still in knots. So much so that I had to stop to throw up at one point. Guilt tore at me. <br /> <br /> I really had been cruel to her. <br /> <br /> Especially since it turned out it wasnât even her fault the bond hadnât broken. She and Dasha had accepted my rejection. They had done what I needed them to do. Ayla had stayed away from Kylee and me. She hadnât tried to be around them. From what I could tell, she hadnât even called Kylee like she used to. And how did I repay her? By ripping her apart with every intention of doing as much damage as possible. <br /> <br /> It was my wolf that was still hanging on. It was Kieran who kept us in a constant state of heartache. Kept Ayla in a constant state of pain. <br /> <br /> And then she had to go and do something foolish and cut herself out of the pack. She was completely lost to us now. The only thing I could do was tell myself it was what I wanted. It was the only way to get rid of the temptation and put enough distance between us until Kylee and I were marked and mated and leading our pack. <br /> <br /> Every time I said it, Kieran was there to argue. <br /> <br /> By the time I pulled up to the packhouse, I was so pissed that anyone around instantly took a wide birth. My aura was probably so intense that I was making everyone physically uncomfortable, but I really didnât care.<br /> <br /> I was going to head to my office but decided against it. Too many people had access to me there, and I really didnât need anyone coming around. <br /> <br /> What I needed was to work off some of this rage and pent-up energy. <br /> <br /> I made a beeline for the private training room in the wing of the packhouse reserved for ranking members of the pack. I was relieved to find it empty, tugging my shirt over my head and immediately heading to the punching bag in the corner. <br /> <br /> I had worked up a sweat when Briggs entered the room. Walking over to me with his usual swagger, his arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the wall close by. He knew something was up. He had been hounding me about it since we got back from Kyleeâs house. So had my mother, but I sure wasnât going down that road.<br /> <br /> Briggs was my Beta. We had been friends since we were eight and had been through everything together since then. I didnât think there was anything we could hide from each other. But I surely wanted to hide this from him. So I just ignored his presence.<br /> <br /> âYou ready to tell me what is going on with you? Or at least, where you were today?â he said loud enough to be heard over the sound of my fists hitting the bag. <br /> <br /> âNo.â<br /> <br /> âIf you donât, weâll sedate you. Your aura is out of control right now, bro. This isnât about you just being in a pissy mood anymore,â Briggs said with an edge to his voice that meant he was serious.<br /> I yelled as I hit the bag hard one more time. I winced as I forced my fingers through my hair. I hadnât realized I had been breaking the skin on my knuckles. I fell back against the wall, sliding down to the floor. <br /> <br /> âYou know Iâm here for you, bro,â my Beta said calmly. âWhatever it is, you can talk to me.â<br /> I nodded. <br /> <br /> âTell him.â<br /> <br /> I winced at Keiranâs demand. But I couldnât really disagree anymore. <br /> <br /> âI found my mate,â I admitted. I could feel Briggsâ eyes go wide in his head. <br /> <br /> âWhat do you mean you found your mate?â he took a step closer. âPlease tell me youâre talking about Kylee.â<br /> <br /> I shook my head. âNo. I found my fated mate.â<br /> <br /> âWhat. The. Fu-â He had warned me about this when I first got involved with Kylee and again when we announced our mating ceremony. âWhere is she? Who is she?â<br /> <br /> âI rejected her. Sheâs gone.â<br /> <br /> âTheo, man, youâre really scaring me now. Why would you do that? What were you thinking?â Briggs demanded.<br /> <br /> âSheâs Kyleeâs sister,â I snapped. Briggs tensed up.<br /> <br /> âAyla? As in the sister that allegedly abandoned Kylee?â <br /> <br /> His use of the word âallegedlyâ pissed me off and confused me a little. He really liked Kylee. Theyâve always gotten along. Even when he was cautioning me about finding my mate, he told me he was happy for me. <br /> <br /> âAre you trying to say Kylee is lying?â I snapped.<br /> <br /> He made a face. âNo, but I do think itâs foolish to reject your mate without all the information.â<br /> <br /> âI have all the information I need.â<br /> <br /> âNo, you have Kyleeâs side of the story,â Briggs said with a worried look.<br /> <br /> âAnd their motherâs,â I added.<br /> <br /> Briggs scoffed. âLook, Marie Garner is a nice enough lady, but I wouldnât exactly trust her judgment.â<br /> <br /> âWhat are you talking about?â I asked, my own concern growing.<br /> <br /> âBro, sheâs a lush,â Briggs said with a shrug. âNot that youâve been around enough to notice since sheâs been here. I canât tell how bad, and she seems pretty harmless. But these things often have a dark side that no one sees.â<br /> <br /> I couldnât believe we were having this conversation. The last thing I needed was any kind of doubt in my decision. <br /> <br /> âWhatever. It doesnât matter. Whatâs done is done. And Aylaâs reactions to all of this told me all I needed to know from her.â I pushed myself to my feet. <br /> <br /> âWhat were her reactions?â Briggs asked cautiously, and I realized my choice of words may have given away more than I intended. I knew he wouldnât let it go unless he was sure I told him everything. <br /> <br /> âWhich time?â I said quietly.<br /> <br /> âExcuse me?â He heard exactly what I said. âWhat happened, Theo?â<br /> <br /> âShe never argued or fought the rejection. She agreed and accepted it the first day we met like it was nothing. She had no response, no rebuttal, no explanation,â I told him. âYou have to be coldhearted to feel nothing after breaking a mate bond.â<br /> <br /> âOr extremely strong,â Briggs stated. âYou said she didnât argue or fight. Did you even give her a chance to speak or even get to know anything about her before you threw her to the curb? Or did you just walk up to her and say tough words?â<br /> <br /> I grimaced. Thatâs exactly what happened. âThere wasnât exactly an opportunity for that. Neither one of us wanted Kylee to find out.â<br /> <br /> The muscles in his neck flexed as he tensed. âYou said âwhich time.â When did you see her again?â<br /> <br /> âThis morning.â <br /> <br /> âWhy?â <br /> <br /> I could tell he was choosing his words carefully. <br /> <br /> âKylee wanted a necklace of her motherâs that was left at their house for some appointment this week. I went back to get it.â<br /> <br /> âOkay, someone else could have done that. Why did you go?â Briggs pushed, but the words stuck in my throat. âTheo, youâre hurting. Thereâs no way this is as cut and dry as youâre trying to say it is.â<br /> <br /> âThe bond didnât break. Not completely.â<br /> <br /> âGoddess, Theo. So you both have been walking around with your hearts ripped open for the past week?â Briggs said. âSo, what happened today? Why are you still on the edge of ripping half the packâs throats out?â<br /> <br /> Images of that morning flashed through my head. The fear that something had happened to her when she hadnât been home. The jealousy and rage at finding her at another maleâs house. The way it felt when I kissed her. And sheer pain and anguish of everything that followed. <br /> <br /> âTheo?â Briggs pressed.<br /> <br /> âShe cut her ties to the pack,â I said solemnly. âShe turned herself rogue.â<br /> <br /> âTheo,â Briggs bellowed, âhow could you let that happen? Why didnât you stop her?â<br /> <br /> âShe cut herself from Dad. She used his name. There was nothing I could do. I had no way of fighting it.â I was done with this conversation. âSo none of this matters. Itâs done. Sheâs gone. Sheâs never coming back. Doing so would be a death sentence, and she knew that.â<br /> <br /> âWhat have you done, Theo?â<br /> <br /> âIt doesnât matter,â I yelled. âWhatever I did or didnât do, she never wanted me anyway. Sheâs not my problem anymore. So right now, Iâm going to worry about cleaning up the mess she made and figure out how to tell Kylee and Marie that theyâll never see her again. And donât you dare breathe a word about any of this to them, do you understand me?â<br /> <br /> âOkay. Okay,â Briggs said, raising his hands in the air, trying to calm me down. âYouâre right. Thereâs nothing we can do about her now. If itâs done and over with, then itâs done and over with. Weâll move on.â<br /> <br /> I wasnât sure he believed it, but I didnât care. 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Yes | 2024-03-28 11:46 | active | 365 | 0 | 794930249203730 | đ„đ„ Click to Read đđ»đđ» | âHOW DARE YOU, YOU FUCKING BASTARD?â Brooke shouted, knowing people in the wedding hall could very well hear her.<br /> âBrookeâŠâ Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> âI trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?â<br /> âBrooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. Iâve got a reputation to maintain.â <br /> âYour reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You asshole, you cheated on me and youâre giving me lessons on reputation?â<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, âBrooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.â<br /> âONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!â<br /> âUmm...let me thinkâŠâ Ariana answered smugly. <br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didnât know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. <br /> âShut the hell up. You...you are the culprit.â <br /> ââââââââ<br /> <br /> Brooke stood in front of the mirror as she looked at herself in her wedding gown. It was a silk gown, with an open boatneck and short sleeves. The gown was embroidered with small beautiful flowers studded with stones. Complementing the gown, she wore her motherâs diamond necklace with long earrings. Her tiara was a traditional one, gifted to her by her mother-in-law. Brooke admired herself in the mirror for a while. She couldn't believe that she was about to get married to the man of her dreams. Greg Wilson, the owner of Baxter Auto Pvt. Ltd., the biggest factory in her town.<br /> âYou look great, sister mine,â Meredith Johnson ,her sister, gushed from behind her. âGreg is the luckiest man alive to have landed you as his partner.â<br /> âShut it, Maddy,â Brooke muttered, fixing her hair once again.<br /> âOh please, you know Greg worships the very land you walk on. Heâs a goner.â<br /> âUgh...youâre exaggerating. Besides, we havenât evenâŠâ Brooke blushed as she thought about it.<br /> âOh sweet lord, please tell me youâve had sx,â Meredith exclaimed, and Brooke blushed a deep shade of red. She never knew what to say to her sisterâs very outward observations. Maddy never knew when to shut up.<br /> âOf course Iâve had sxâŠâ Brooke glared at her sister, offended at the accusation, even though she had never gone for full-on penetrative sx, yet. Well, donât blame her, she was waiting for her one and only; her special someone. And apparently, that one and only was Greg Wilson. Tonight, the dry spell was going to end.<br /> âButâŠâ Meredith prompted, waving her hand in a gesture so as to encourage Brooke to continue.<br /> âIâve never ⊠you know,â Brooke replied, making an awkward gesture by hand to imply she was still untouched in many ways.<br /> âHoly !â Meredith exclaimed.<br /> âHey, I was waiting forâŠâ<br /> âYour True Mate.â Meredith completed his sentence, still pretty much stunned by her sisterâs revelation. She knew her sister was a hopeless romantic and a stubborn bimbo, but she didnât know she held the idea of âMates for lifeâ so seriously. It was kind of cute though. âMan...I have to commend Gregâs patience.â<br /> âMaddy..â Brooke gritted out, questioning her sanity as to why she was having this conversation with her sister.<br /> âThree years, Brooke. For three years youâve held back and the man never complained. To top it off, he asked you to marry him. Wow. â<br /> âHey, itâs not like Iâve never done anything. We have been...intimate.â<br /> âIntimate...wow, you really sound like a fourteen-year-old teenage girl. â<br /> âUgh...why do you always harass me? Why canât it be Neil helping me?â Brooke whined.<br /> âOh, cool it with the whining. Donât worry. When he gets a serious girlfriend Iâll have the same talk with him, too,â Meredith answered gleefully and headed off towards the hall.<br /> Brooke was pacing the small room, killing time before she had to show up at the altar.<br /> âHey, Brooke, let's get going,â Neil, her big brother, said, as he dragged Brooke by her arm. He wasn't quite the patient one.<br /> âWait...I gottaâŠâ<br /> âBrooke, itâs okay to be nervous. Remember, the guy loves you. You love him. Heâs not going anywhere.â Neil reminded her.<br /> âI know, but,â Brooke looked thoughtful as she chewed on his lower lip. âI gotta fix my gown..â She dashed from there towards the private restroom that was to the left of the hall. All day she had felt restless like something was missing or something was falling apart. She couldnât exactly explain what was going on in her mind but she was uneasy. She didnât know why but there was a twisted feeling in her gut that something was going to go wrong. She couldn't put a finger on it. Just as she was about to open the door, she heard voices from inside. Brooke leaned in and carefully listened.<br /> Someone was grunting and...shouting?<br /> Brooke was confused. Why would someone while they were in restroom? She was about to knock on the door when she heard someone yelling from inside. Afraid that something might have happened, she hastily opened the door and was shocked to her core. One of Gregâs assistants, Ariana Hawkins, was undressed and was kis sing her fiance, while the said fiance was buried deep inside the woman. Greg had Ariana perched atop the counter in between the basin and the wall. Brooke couldnât believe her eyes. She stood frozen on the spot. She blinked and shook her head trying to deny whatever was happening in front of her. But no matter how much she tried, the scene remained the same. She wasnât dreaming then, it dawned on her, no matter how much she wanted. Her heart stuttered and her breathing was erratic. This was reality. Her boyfriend of three years, Greg Wilson, to whom she was about to get married, was having sx with his assistant, Ariana Hawkins!<br /> âHOW DARE YOU, YOU ?â Brooke shouted, knowing people in the hall could very well hear her.<br /> Greg and Ariana looked at her like deer caught in the headlights.<br /> âBrookeâŠâ Greg scrambled to get away from Ariana, pulling his pants back up.<br /> âI trusted you. HOW COULD YOU?â Brooke stepped inside, yelling at the top of her voice, unable to take in the betrayal.<br /> âBrooke...hush. Not so loud. My folks are sitting out there. Not to mention the entire town. Iâve got a reputation to maintain.â Greg gritted his teeth as she talked to her in a hushed tone.<br /> Brooke couldnât believe the nerve of this man. âYour reputation? YOUR REPUTATION? You prick, you cheated on me and youâre giving me lessons on reputation?â<br /> âBrookeâŠâ<br /> âDonât Brooke me you liar. Youâre just another scum who canât keep his shaft in his pants, instead of parading it all over town.â<br /> This time Ariana interrupted, âBrooke, come on. It was just a fun goodbye. One last time before you get married, you know.â She smirked, not giving a second thought to the fact that she was standing undressed in the restroom with her boss and his soon to be wife.<br /> Brookeâs eyebrows hit her hairline, she couldnât believe this. Her mouth went dry. âONE LAST TIME? How many times was it, huh? Tell me how long this has been going on!â<br /> âUmm...let me thinkâŠâ Ariana answered smugly. She never liked Brooke and she always wondered what Greg found in this woman.<br /> Brooke moved so fast, she herself didnât know when she charged at Ariana, punching her in the face. âShut the up. You...you are the culprit.â Ariana was knocked down on the floor, shouting in pain, hands covering her nose. Brooke was about to punch the woman again when Greg held her by her arm.<br /> âThatâs enough Brooke,â Greg yelled, trying to keep Brooke from attacking again.<br /> âDonât you touch me, you piece of .â Brooke pulled her arm back. âYou prick, how could you?â She demanded. She had trusted this man with her great. To see him betrayed that trust was like a punch to the gut.<br /> âItâs all your fault, Brooke. A man can only wait for so long. I had enough patience all these years. ButâŠâ<br /> âOh, so youâre saying you went behind my back and cheated on me just because I didnât put out for you?â Brooke questioned, unable to fathom the faulty logic.<br /> âBrookeâŠâ Greg spoke, quite exasperated, but wasnât able to complete his sentence as Brooke interrupted him.<br /> âShut the up. I canât believe I was going to marry you,â Brooke said, her voice breaking a bit. She couldnât even look at the man. Just the thought of standing near the man made her nauseous. She was disgusted with him. She walked out of the bathroom and straight into the hall when she heard Greg yelling after her.<br /> âThatâs just it, isnât it? Throw a fit like the bimbo that you are and walk out. Thatâs exactly your style.â Greg rushed after her.<br /> âHow dare you?â Brooke yelled back. She could feel everyone looking at them.<br /> âHow dare me? How dare you? How dare you deny me? Me? Iâm Greg Wilson and I always get what I want.â Greg shouted and for the first time in their relationship, Brooke saw the arrogance and sense of entitlement oozing out of the man. She questioned herself as to how she never saw this.<br /> âYou know what, pretty boy? You are right. You always get what you want. Just like you got to sleep with that secretary of yours because you could no longer keep it in your pants. Which means you got a booty at your beck and call and you once again are going to be the talk of the town. You got what you wanted. And guess what else? The wedding is off. Donât you dare show me your face ever again, you lying, cheating .â Saying this, Brooke walked out of the hall. There were people around whispering.She could see her family and friends gathering around her. Her brother Neil was angry, she could tell. There was sadness in her motherâs eyes and her sister looked furious. She wanted to run to them and cry her heart out in the safety of their arms. But at the moment, she couldnât. She felt humiliated in front of everyone. She couldnât stop here for another second and listen to anyone trying to give her false assurances. She rushed to her car and drove away towards her apartment, trying to keep the tears at bay. She couldnât believe this was her fate. She had loved the man with everything she had and lost him just because Greg would rather sleep with his bimbo of a secretary than getting married to Brooke.<br /> All Greg had to do was ask him, explain his needs, and Brooke would have given him what he desired. Instead, her fiance, well ex-fiance, thought it appropriate to have sx with someone else. A single tear rolled down her cheek. Until today Brooke was at her happiest. She had her own firm, she earned well and had a great family. She was in love. She had a loving fiance and she was about to get married to the love of her life. She was going to finally settle down, have a great married life, have kids, maybe adopt a dog and live happily ever after. It was everything she ever wanted for herself.<br /> And now she had lost everything. Brooke angrily wiped at her eyes and decided that right now she didnât want to think about anything. She didnât want to meet anyone, didnât want to hear the pity in her friendâs or her familyâs voice when they consoled her. Her only plans for the moment were getting hammered, eating junk food, and passing out.<br /> That was exactly what she did once she reached her apartment, in that exact order.<br /> <br /> The next week Brooke got up early and went about her morning routine. She went for a jog, which was a bit awkward as everyone at the park seemed to be giving her looks and talking about her in hushed tones. She gathered it was bound to happen after the whole 'wedding gone wrong' debacle. She didnât pay too much attention to the gossip-mongering and focused on herself. When she came back home, she headed for a shower. She had eggs, toast, and fruit for breakfast. The first thing she decided to do was call her friends and family. She called Beth and Steve first, starting with an apology for not opening up the door that day and for being rude. They both forgave him quickly, but Beth threatened him that if Brooke ever did that again, sheâd barge in by breaking down the door and kicking her hip. They talked for a while and made a plan to meet up at the cafe sometime soon. Next up, she called his family, assuring her mother that everything was okay and that she was getting better. She promised her father heâd see them soon. Brooke truly felt lucky to have such a loving and caring family and friends around him.<br /> Initially, Brooke didnât want to go out of the house. But she was renewed with hope that maybe things would be better one day and sheâd stop hurting. So, she got dressed and headed for her office. Donald, her secretary, was sitting at his desk when she entered. The moment she entered, Donald went into panic mode.<br /> âMaâam...I...I didnât know you were coming in today,â Donald said, coming around his desk, clearly taken aback by Brookeâs presence.<br /> âWhy? You didnât think I had retired, did you?â Brooke teased him, trying to ease the tension.<br /> Brooke had hired Donald when she'd met the man at Wilsonâs office as he was trying to get a job. Brooke had been there to meet Greg and had seen Donald hurriedly exiting the office where the interviews were being held. Intrigued, she had followed him and found him desperately fighting his tears. She had calmed him down and asked her what the problem was. Turned out, he was a PA at the firm, and then eventually the firm had closed down. Faced with sudden unemployment, his parents had asked her to come back and seek a job here in Twin Peaks. Unfortunately, it had been six months and she had yet to get a job. His father was suffering from heart issues and because they were tight on money, they couldnât afford the medication. He badly needed a job and heâd had no luck so far. Looking at his portfolio, Brooke was impressed, and her previous secretary, Stacy had just gotten married and left the job. Brooke took the opportunity to give him a chance. The next day she called him for an interview and ever since heâd been managing Brookeâs contacts.<br /> âN-no, nothing of that sort.â Donald hurried to explain. âItâs justâŠIâve been trying to get hold of youâŠâ He trailed off, not knowing how he should let Brookeknow just how much trouble they were in.<br /> âDonny, calm down. What happened?â<br /> âUmm...two days after the wedding, I got a call from Morris. They have hired an Austin-based firm and have dropped us as their architects. Then a day later, the Ultra Machineâs executive, Ms. Kennedy called and they canceled their contract with us. Even Carl Gregson called and they said theyâre forced to drop us. Madam, weâre only left with two clients now, and Iâm really worried they might turn us down, too,â Donald said, her voice trembling.<br /> Brooke was beyond shocked. Her mouth was dry. She was out of the office just a little over a week and most of his contracts were gone. âWhy...why didnât you say something sooner? Why didnât you call me?â<br /> âI tried, but your phone was switched off. I even came to your house but no one opened the door. I didnât know what to do. Iâm so sorry.â Donald explain, looking sad as if it was all her fault.<br /> âHey...itâs alright.â Now more than ever, he was regretting staying at home. âDi...did any of them give us a reason for suddenly terminating their contracts?â<br /> Donald looked up at him. There was something akin to pity in her expression which Brooke couldnât understand the reason behind, âThey said they cannot work with you because...becauseâŠ.â<br /> âBecause?â<br /> âBecause you canceled the wedding with Mr. Wilson,â Donald whispered, afraid of her reaction. He felt bad for her. She was a good person and a great boss. To see this happening to her was really sad.<br /> âWhat?â<br /> âThereâs talk in town that Mr. Wilson has asked everyone to cut off any kind of relationship they had with youâŠâ Donald trailed off.<br /> âSay no more.â It dawned on Brooke what was going on. âThank you, Donald.â She said and headed straight into her office. She was enraged. How dare Greg do that to her? But more than that she was furious with her clients. Theyâd known her for a long time. Some of them had known him since she was a child. And yet they had bowed down to the pressure. The first thing she did was call Morris.<br /> âHey, Charles, this is Brooke. What the ? How can you terminate the contract with my firm without proper intimation?â Brooke<br /> âBrooke, Iâm sorry son. I didnât want to pull out, but you know Greg. The Wilsonâs lent me money so I could afford my sonâs higher education. I owe them. They forced me to cancel the deal with you or else face the consequences.â<br /> Brooke gasped at the information. Never in her life would he have thought Greg would be so cruel as to threaten people. But it seemed Brooke never knew the evil Greg that was hidden behind the mask of a supposedly decent, charming, young man.<br /> âYou canât give in. You know he cheated on me.â<br /> âI know, Brooke. I know. But he says heâs going to make sure you come back to him crying and begging. Iâm so sorry, my dear.â<br /> Not in the mood to hear anything else, Brooke hung up. She felt betrayed and enraged. Sheâd worked so hard to establish this firm and it was going to be over just because she declined to marry Greg! She called Greg, furious with white-hot rage. âYou idiot,â Brooke yelled when the call was picked up.<br /> âHello to you too, honey.â Gregâs voice penetrated his ears and Brooke could tell he was mocking her.<br /> âHow dare you? You cheated on me and now you think youâll turn my clients away with threats? â<br /> âI donât think, sugar. I did.â<br /> âYou smug , what do you want? Why donât you leave me alone?â<br /> âOh sweetie, after the stunt you pulled in front of everyone in town that day, I think you deserve this. And youâll slowly come to understand that your place is with me, by my side and youâll come back running to me.â<br /> âOh my God, how did I ever think that you were a good man? I cannot believe I couldnât see beyond that mask and found out just how cruel and evil you are.â<br /> âOh sweetheart, come on. It was just a fling. You forget you are mine. And Iâll see to it that I get you back.â<br /> âIn your dreams. You think if you shut down my business Iâll come crawling back to you? Youâre wrong. I will close down my firm or sell my business before I would ever come back to you. You think youâre so awesome. 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đ„đ„đ„đ„ Read <Secret Marriage, Crazy Love> đ | âIf we continue with this, she will lose her life! Sheâs your fiancĂ©e!â<br /> The doctor uttered in panic. Bullets of sweat formed on his back and forehead. He looked at the guy who was standing on the side. His handsome face showed no emotions as he stared at the lady on the hospital mattress. Her body looked pale and lifeless. <br /> Meanwhile, the gentâs eyes were filled with indifference and emptiness.<br /> âAs if she deserves to live. This kind of lady does not even deserve to be my wife.â<br /> The lady felt a sudden wave of pain through her body.<br /> âWhat happened?â she thought, feeling strange.<br /> She only remembered getting betrayed and trapped by her subordinates during the mission. She thought she was going to pass away.<br /> âWhy do I still feel pain? The explosion definitely crushed me into powder.â<br /> She slowly fluttered her eyes open. Her vision was blurry, and she could vaguely see figures in coats moving before her.<br /> âAm I still alive? Am I in a hospital?â she wondered.<br /> Before she found out the answers to her questions, a pounding headache attacked her. It was followed by a series of memories that didnât belong to her. It was so painful that she almost screamed.<br /> Slowly, she realized that she indeed passed away. But for some reason, she was reborn in a different lady's body.<br /> The body of Julia Watson, the same name as her.<br /> Standing near her was Carter Ross, the fiancĂ© of Julia Watson. Today was supposed to be their wedding day, but Juliaâs best friend rushed into the wedding hall and proclaimed that she was carrying Carterâs child. The most shocking thing was that she claimed that she and Carter loved each other.<br /> She begged Julia to help her. Then she pretended that Julia had pushed her and was taken to the hospital.<br /> The vital fluid type of Juliaâs best friend was quite rare. Coincidentally, she and her best friend have the same type.<br /> To save her, Carter did everything so they could transfer her vital liquid to the lady.<br /> Julia was deep in her thoughts when the gent's cold and fierce voice echoed in the room.<br /> âSheâs a despicable lady. A snake! She canât be gone easily. You can continue.â<br /> âHeâs so cruel and heartless!â<br /> Julia clenched her fists. She could feel the painful tug in her heart.<br /> She couldnât even control the pain. It felt natural, like a reaction or instinct.<br /> Julia realized that it might be the reaction of the original owner of the body, who suffered heavily.<br /> Starting from now, she will be the new Julia Watson. She would make sure that everyone who hurt her would suffer from the consequences!<br /> âSheâs in shock. Her bodyâs struggling!â The doctor yelled.<br /> âHold her down!â Carter demanded and went toward the bed to hold Juliaâs hand.<br /> Julia resisted with all her strength. She pulled her leg from the doctorâs hold and strike the nurse who was pinning her down. Then, she jumped and rolled over, barely escaping the hands of the people around her.<br /> Julia sat up on the mattress, breathing heavily. Her eyes narrowed slightly. Sweat dripped down her neck as her eyes scanned the room.<br /> The nurses and the doctors froze, watching Julia in awe.<br /> At that moment, Carter stood in front of Julia. His glaring eyes remained on her. âWhatâs up with you, Julia? Lie down on the mattress! Vivien still needs your vital fluids!â He said impatiently.<br /> Julia watched him with emotionless eyes. âWhy? Why would you sacrifice me to save Vivienâs life?â she sternly asked.<br /> âWhy?â Carter shouted. âWhat do you mean why? If it werenât for your madness, she wouldnât be here in the first place! You pushed her, remember?â<br /> Julia scoffed. âDid you really believe her? Are you deaf? I told you that she pretended to fall! Sheâs the crazy one here, but you kept blaming me.â<br /> Julia explained to him over and over again inside the wedding hall. She was in tears. However, Carter refused to believe her.<br /> âShut up! I saw you push her. With my own eyes, Julia! Stop lying to me,â he replied. His face was blazing with anger and disgust.<br /> <br /> Chapter 1.2: Rebirth<br /> <br /> Julia shook her head. âReally? Then, your eyes are deceiving you.â Her tone dripped with sarcasm.<br /> âWhat did you say?â Carter asked as if he couldnât believe what she had just said. Julia had always been obedient and submissive. Carter could say whatever he wanted and wouldnât hear a word back. The words she just said didnât seem to come out of her mouth at all.<br /> Julia stood up from the mattress. Due to excessive vital fluid loss, her body was weak and trembling.<br /> Carterâs last ounce of patience vanished. âIâll say it again,â he said darkly. âGo back to the mattress. Or else Iâll send you straight to the police station. You deserve to be punished, after all.â<br /> Julia ignored his threat and slowly stepped towards him. She raised her chin and whispered, âArenât you stubborn? Well, I have a way to make you believe.â<br /> âJulia! Didnât you hear what I said just now? Donât test my patience! Go backââ Suddenly, Juliaâs fist landed on his stomach, cutting him off.<br /> Carter let out a muffled whimper, feeling the pain in his abdomen. He slowly fell to his knees. His veins were bulging on his temples.<br /> âWhat the heck? Where did she get her strength?â he thought.<br /> Carter looked up but Julia had already left the room.<br /> Enduring the stabbing pain in his stomach, Carter got up and quickly chased after her.<br /> Meanwhile, Julia managed to get into the VIP section of the hospital, where Vivien was located. She entered her room and locked it.<br /> Carterâs eyes widened when he saw where Julia had gone. His fists pounded the door as he shouted through the observation window. âJulia! Open the door! Iâm warning you! Donât you dare lay a finger on her! If you harm her, Iâll put an end to your life. I swear!â<br /> Julia ignored Carterâs threats and continued walking towards Vivienâs mattress.<br /> Vivien's face was as pale as paper.<br /> âSure, Vivien Smith. Iâll give you a score of sixty for your acting skills. Itâs hardly fine,â Julia said.<br /> Upon hearing Juliaâs words, Vivien almost couldnât help but roll her eyes.<br /> âYouâre just a useless person who knows nothing. Whatâs your point? You think youâre better than me because of your family and status?â<br /> Just like what Vivien had thought, Julia grabbed her hand.<br /> She faked a whimper. âJulia⊠Please⊠Donât hurt my baby. Donât drag my baby to our mess. Wait for me to give birth to my child; then you can have your revenge. Not now, please.â<br /> Her fake tears started to fall as she finished her pitiful speech. From an innocent personâs perspective, she really seemed miserable and distressed.<br /> Carter continued pounding the door outside. His blasphemous words against Julia faintly sounded in the room.<br /> Julia put Vivienâs hand down and stood next to her mattress. Her gaze was focused on her face. âVivien, you are not really conceiving a child. We both know that.â<br /> Vivienâs eyes widened slightly. She looked at Julia in disbelief.<br /> âHow did she know? Did she grab my hand to feel my pulse?â she pondered.<br /> âImpossible!â<br /> âJulia doesnât know anything about medicine and process of gestation. Sheâs just toying with me!â<br /> âW-What are you talking about? I donât understand you, Julia. Canât you see my state right now? Just donât hurt my baby. Please, help us survive.â<br /> âStill pretending?â Julia thought.<br /> She smirked at her. âVivien, do you want to make a bet? In just five minutes, I can expose your little secret.â<br /> Her smile widened. Vivien felt a wave of nervousness as she looked at her evil expression.<br /> âWhat is she going to do?â<br /> Before Vivien knew it, Julia raised her hand and aimed it at her face. Vivien screamed, feeling the pain in her face and head.<br /> Chapter 2: I Am Willing to Marry You<br /> The sound of Juliaâs slap was loud and clear.<br /> Vivien was caught off-guard. Her wide and terrified eyes stared at Julia.<br /> However, this was not over yet.<br /> Julia raised her hand again. All of a sudden, another strike landed on Vivienâs cheek.<br /> âAh!â Vivien screamed in pain. Juliaâs throw was heavier than the first one. Vivien couldnât bear it anymore, and she covered her swollen face as she cried in pain.<br /> âVivien!â Carter called, looking at her helplessly. He then transferred his eyes to Julia, angry. He fisted his hands and imagined torturing her.<br /> âJulia! Stop it! Stop it for me!â<br /> Julia stopped. Her head turned toward Carter, raising her brow. She looked at him briefly before slapping Vivienâs face again.<br /> She wanted to see how long Vivien would be able to endure it. She wanted to know how long she could keep her façade.<br /> âJulia! Stop it. Youâre hurting me. Iâm begging youâOuch!â<br /> Vivienâs cries fell on deaf ears. Julia continued hitting her, increasing the strength of her strikes every time. Vivien couldnât even feel her face anymore.<br /> Her face turned crimson and swollen, but she kept her mouth shut and lay on the mattress, not wanting to fall into Julaiâs trap.<br /> Julia shook her head. She might have underestimated Vivien. The latter was not stupid and weak. No wonder her innocent façade fooled a lot of people and victimized Julia.<br /> âVivien, what will happen if your innocent face gets ruined? Do you think Carter will still like you?â Julia sweetly asked. Then, she grabbed the fruit slicer from the fruit basket and waved it in front of Vivienâs face.<br /> Vivienâs eyes bulged out, mortified.<br /> âYouâre crazy! Youâre a psychopath, Julia!â<br /> Julia looked at Vivien with a smile and muttered, âYes. Iâm crazy. Now, watch me carve a beautiful flower on your delicate skin.â<br /> Vivien let out a wild scream. She was so scared that she rolled over from the mattress and fell to the floor.<br /> âOuch!â She whimpered as she rubbed her back in pain.<br /> âWhere are you going, Vivien? Didnât you ask me to save you?â Julia mocked as she walked closer to her. The fruit slicer hung on her fingers. âHow will I be able to save you if you run?â<br /> âNo! Donât go near me!â Vivien shouted desperately and started crawling toward the door.<br /> âYou want to escape?â Julia thought. âNo freaking way!â<br /> Julia dashed toward her, making the latter panic. Vivien couldnât open the door, so she rushed in a different direction.<br /> Vivien ran around while Julia chased after her.<br /> âStop it, Julia! Someone, help! Carter! Help me!â Vivien cried.<br /> âV-Vivien,â Carter whispered as he watched the scene in front of him. His eyes were blazing from anger and desperation. This time, his urge to skin Julia alive intensified.<br /> Fortunately, the medical staff came to his view and opened the door with a key.<br /> Vivien seized the moment and stumbled toward the door. She then ran to Carter.<br /> âVivien!â Carter said and embraced her with a tight hug. âAre you okay?â<br /> Vivien sobbed, her body trembling. âCarter, IâŠâ<br /> âSheâs okay,â Julia interrupted.<br /> âCarter, havenât you seen the way she moved around the room? Massive hemorrhage? I highly doubt it,â Julia scoffed and chuckled.<br /> âSince when did a conceiving lady with a massive hemorrhage move actively? If you still believe her, then youâre not blind. Youâre clearly aware sheâs pretending, and youâre willing to cooperate with her.â<br /> Carterâs mouth parted in shock. He was so worried about Vivien and the babyâs safety that he didnât realize this immediately. He remembered how Vivien looked like she was about to pass away before.<br /> She was so weak that she couldnât speak anymore. He suddenly recalled how Vivien ran around the hospital room.<br /> âHow could she run so fast when she couldnât even move earlier?â<br /> Vivien's eyes watered as she watched the changes in Carterâs expression. Her heart beat faster from nervousness.<br /> All of a sudden, Vivien fell into Carterâs arms, weak and trembling.<br /> Carterâs suspicion grew even more. But seeing Vivien fall into his arms, he couldnât help but still hold her close to him. It felt like a reflex.<br /> In just a snap, Vivienâs sick and weak appearance returned. âCarter, I-I may not⊠be able to save our c-child. Our baby⊠Iâm⊠Iâm sorry,â she said in a shaky voice.<br /> âThis smellâŠâ Julia trailed and sniffed. She slowly walked to the bedside. As soon as she flipped the pillows, her gaze landed on the two vital fluid bags. She picked them up and turned to Vivien, who was still acting her heart out.<br /> âMassive bleeding, huh?â<br /> Carterâs dark gaze stayed on the bags. He clenched his jaw and took a deep breath before looking at the lady in his arms.<br /> Chapter 2.2: I Am Willing to Marry You<br /> <br /> Vivien saw the rage in Carterâs eyes, startling her. She swallowed hard, and slowly, tears flowed down her cheeks.<br /> âCarter⊠I-Iâm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldnât have done this, but I was left with no choice. I love you so much! I canât just stand there and watch you get married. Believe it or not, without you, I really canât live,â she sobbed. âIâm sorry. Forgive me, please.â<br /> She cried profusely in front of him. Deep down, her head was filled with curses for Julia.<br /> âWhy is this lady so nosy? How did she find out about the vital fluid bags?â She couldnât find a place where to hide them, so she put them under her pillows out of panic. Now, Julia was casually waving it in front of Carterâs face!<br /> Carter looked at Vivien. There was a painful tug in his heart, especially upon seeing her sad expression and listening to her words. He heaved a deep sigh.<br /> âI should be the one to say sorry. I wasnât able to stop my engagement as early as I could. You got stressed about it. You acted out of desperation and disappointment. I donât blame you. I will never blame you, Vivien.â<br /> Julia watched the two quietly. âJulia, is the gent who you truly loved? Heâs nothing but a scumbag who loved someone else. Itâs not worth dying for this kind of guy.'<br /> âFine. Iâll make things easier for you two,â Julia spoke. The two watched her remove the engagement ring from her finger and shake it before Vivien.<br /> âDidnât you always want this?â Julia asked her. âHere. Iâll give this to you.â With a flick of her finger, the ring flew and landed inside the garbage can.<br /> âPick up the garbage that I donât want.â<br /> Without waiting for their replies, Julia walked out of the ward and never looked back.<br /> Carterâs jaw dropped. He stared at Juliaâs retreating form, confused. She was completely different from the Julia he had known before!<br /> But the good news was, she was finally gone. He didnât want to see this lady again. He despised her!<br /> All heads turned to Julia as she walked out of the hospital. When she passed by a wall with a full-length mirror, she finally realized why.<br /> She looked at her reflection. Her wedding dress was ruined all over. The stains of mascara from her tears spread on her cheeks.<br /> No wonder she attracted so much attention.<br /> Julia continued walking outside until her gaze caught the guy standing at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.<br /> The gent was breathtaking. He looked like one of those models straight out of a magazine.<br /> âIs that⊠Jared Brooks? The CEO of Brooks Corporation?â she thought. She stared at him longer, until she realized it was really him!<br /> In her previous life, her last mission was related to the Brooks family. Unfortunately, her subordinates betrayed her before she could even finish the mission.<br /> It was Juliaâs frustration. She wasnât able to complete the task!<br /> But now that she saw him, perhaps it was Godâs sign. If she didnât take the opportunity now to complete her mission, she wouldnât forgive herself.<br /> With this thought in mind, Julia quietly walked towards the Civil Affairs Bureau.<br /> Beside Jared was a young guy in a wheelchair. He and Jared looked quite the same. However, the younger one was a bit more handsome than Jared's chiseled facial features.<br /> Julia suddenly recalled some information about Jared. The latter had a younger brother.<br /> âHe must be Shiloh Brooks,â she thought.<br /> âWhat are they doing in the Civil Affairs Bureau?â<br /> Julia tilted her head and thought about it. To her luck, she heard the two gents talking with each other.<br /> âJared, weâve been here for an hour. I donât think the Scott familyâs daughter will come,â Shiloh muttered in an upset tone. âGrandma is just crazy about wanting to have a grandchild. Before she passed away, she arranged you with this lady and warned you that you must get married this year. If not, she would not demise in peace. Sheâs just overreacting.â<br /> Jared raised a brow. His dark and hooded eyes were filled with unfathomable wisdom.<br /> âItâs not like sheâll willingly do this. After all, no matter what business affair it is, I never usually show up. According to rumors, which spread like wildfire, Iâm ugly, violent, and impatient. Some say Iâm a bald person who's over fifty years old. Who would marry such a person?â<br /> âI will.â<br /> Jared and Shiloh turned their heads. A lady with a messy face in a ruined wedding dress appeared.<br /> âIâm willing to marry you.â<br /> Chapter 3: Marriage<br /> Getting married to Jared and becoming part of the Brooks family was her plan. She had faith that she could definitely complete the mission this time!<br /> Jaredâs eyes scanned Julia from head to toe. Her face was a mess! Her mascara and eye shadow were splattered all over, and her tattered wedding dress had some crimson stains, which looked like vital fluid.<br /> She looked like a jilted bride who got robbed or something.<br /> âWho are you?â<br /> Julia raised her chin. âIâm Julia Watson of the Watson family.â<br /> Jared glanced at Shiloh. âDo you think Iâll believe you?â he coldly asked her. His eyebrows were furrowed.<br /> âWhether you believe me or not, it doesnât matter. Youâll run a background check on me anyway,â she calmly responded.<br /> Jaredâs cold eyes widened slightly, curious about what she had just said.<br /> âCome on. Time is ticking. Your supposed bride stood you up, and I just found out that my fiancĂ© was in love with someone else during my wedding ceremony. We are both the biggest losers today, so why donât we partner up and get married instead?â Julia casually said.<br /> Jared nodded his head. Now, he understood why she looked like this. She came to him to get revenge against her fiancĂ©, who betrayed her.<br /> âThe nerve of her to use me to satisfy her anger with her scumbag boyfriend,â he thought.<br /> âGo find someone else, Miss,â he replied and held Shilohâs wheelchair, ready to leave.<br /> âWait!â Julia exclaimed and blocked their path. She glanced at Shiloh, who was silently sitting in the wheelchair.<br /> âWhat if I can,â she trailed. âCure his legs?â<br /> âWhat?â Jared and Shiloh inwardly thought. Their mouth parted, stunned by Juliaâs words.<br /> âHey, stop staring at me.â Julia rolled her eyes. âJust give an answer. If I can cure his leg, will you agree to marry me?â<br /> Jared fell silent for a while. His heavy gaze remained on Julia as he deliberated. âIf you can really cure him, then Iâll marry you,â he finally said.<br /> Shiloh whimpered. âWhat? Jared, are you nuts? We donât even know this lady! She must have an ulterior motive. Donât fall for her trap!â<br /> Jared patted his shoulder, signaling him to calm down.<br /> âHow will you be able to treat my brother?â<br /> Julia stepped closer. âLet me take a look at the situation first.â She calmly held the blanket on Shilohâs lap and was about to pick it up.<br /> âDonât touch me!â Shiloh protested and snatched the blanket from her hands.<br /> Julia scowled at him. âDo you think I have a special vision? Like I can see your legs through the blanket?â she sarcastically uttered.<br /> âWell, I donât believe you can cure my legs!â Shiloh replied and glared at her. After all, why would he trust her?<br /> Julia gritted her teeth, impatient. âIf it werenât for my desire to complete my mission, I wouldnât even think of helping you!â she thought.<br /> In her past life, hundreds of people would try all means to invite her to treat their illness at all costs!<br /> To her surprise, Jared suddenly lifted Shilohâs blanket, showing his legs.<br /> âJared! Sheâs a scam. Why do you believe her?â<br /> âLet her see, Shiloh,â Jared calmly said and stood close to him. If Julia dared to make any inappropriate move, he would let her know the end of harming his loved ones!<br /> Shiloh grumpily scoffed and turned his face away. He crossed his arms. His damaged legs had been in the wheelchair for years, which caused muscle atrophy and deformation. At least to him, his legs look horrible.<br /> Julia softly pressed his legs with her fingers. <br /> âIt seemed like you have been in a wheelchair for six or seven years,â she said.<br /> Both Jared and Shiloh looked at each other, mirroring the surprised expressions on their faces.<br /> Indeed, it had been six or seven years since the car accident. They both couldnât believe one look and touch, and Julia already found out.<br /> Before they could utter a reply, Juliaâs fingers formed a hook shape and pressed them down on Shilohâs deformed leg.<br /> All of a sudden, Shiloh let out a muffled whimper in his mouth.<br /> He reacted! Therefore, he felt a sensation in his legs.<br /> Jared watched the scene in disbelief. Seeing how his brother reacted stirred up a turbulent wave in his heart.<br /> <br /> Chapter 3.2: Marriage<br /> <br /> Ever since the accident, Shiloh couldnât feel anything below his body. They had already turned the world upside down, looking for the best doctors, advanced medical procedures, and expensive medicinal herbs. However, Shilohâs legs were as unresponsive as a withered tree.<br /> Now, a lady they didnât even know casually massaged his legs and made Shiloh feel something. He whimpered in pain!<br /> Jared studied Juliaâs face. âShe looks like sheâs in her early twenties. Can she really help my brother?â<br /> Julia withdrew her hand and thought for a while. âHis condition is quite serious,â she said, frowning slightly.<br /> âBut you can treat him?â Jared asked worried.<br /> Julia looked at him and nodded. âYeah, I can do it. It will take at least three or four months, though.â<br /> Julia lied. Seeing Shilohâs condition, she could help him in just a short time. Give her at most a month, and Shiloh would be walking with a cane.<br /> But she couldnât say that! She would have exposed her identity as a gifted doctor if she had said that.<br /> Meanwhile, Jared and Shiloh were taken aback by Juliaâs claim. Three or four months was still a short period.<br /> âWell?â Julia asked Jared. âI just made your brother feel a sensation in his legs. I guess you should fulfill your promise and come with me inside to legalize our marriage?â<br /> Jared nodded. âLetâs go.â<br /> âJared!â Shiloh protested and grabbed his shirt, refusing to let him go.<br /> âMy legs didnât feel anything. She was lying to you. Donât marry her!â Shiloh uttered. He didnât want to hinder his brother from being free because of him.<br /> Julia turned to him and smiled. âYou didn't feel anything, Shiloh?â<br /> Without waiting for his answer, she lifted the blanket again and quickly poked his leg.<br /> âOh!â Shiloh growled in pain. His face instantly turned crimson.<br /> Julia stopped and crossed her arms at Jared. âSee? Come on.â <br /> Half an hour later, Julia walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with the marriage certificate in her hand. It was valid and legal.<br /> She looked at her and Jaredâs photo and realized that life was really unpredictable. This guy was supposed to be Carter, her original fiancĂ©. In just the blink of an eye, a different guy was standing beside her.<br /> âWell, at least heâs cute,â Julia happily thought as she looked at Jaredâs photo.<br /> Jared was definitely more handsome than Carter, so she suffered no loss.<br /> After following Jared and Shiloh to their house, Julia immediately requested to use a bathroom.<br /> Her body was covered with sweat and crimson stains, and the makeup on her face was disgustingly sticky. In short, she badly needed a shower.<br /> After showering, Julia stood in front of the mirror and stared at her reflection.<br /> âWow⊠You really are pretty, Julia Watson,â she murmured.<br /> Her skin was fair and as smooth as silk. Her eyebrows were perfectly shaped, and had a flush mouth. Her delicate nose fits her facial structure perfectly.<br /> âTsk,â She clicked her mouth. âDespite having a good family background and flawless beauty, she still ended up being betrayed by her scumbag of a fiancĂ©. Such good cards landed on poor hands.â<br /> Meanwhile, Jared stood in the living room downstairs. He answered his assistantâs call.<br /> âMr. Brooks, the matter you instructed earlier has been taken care of. Miss Julia Watson is the eldest daughter of the Watson family. Today was her wedding day with Carter Ross of the Ross family. During the ceremony, Mr. Rossâ lover made a scene, causing the wedding to stop.â<br /> After learning about the whole story, Jared no longer doubts Juliaâs identity.<br /> His guess was right. The sole reason why Julia wanted to marry him was to get back with her ex-fiancĂ©.<br /> âIâm sorry, Jared. If it wasnât for me, you wouldnât be married to that ugly and weird lady,â Shiloh said guiltily.<br /> Jared shook his head, erasing his thoughts. He turned to his brother and said, âDonât blame yourself. For me, getting married is not a big deal. I just have to fulfill Grandmaâs wish before she pass away. Itâs a win-win situation for everyone.â<br /> As soon as Jared finished speaking, they heard a sound coming from upstairs. It seemed like Julia had already finished showering.<br /> Soon, footsteps from the stairs echoed in the quiet house.<br /> Jared turned around and looked up.<br /> His mouth parted in surprise.<br /> Chapter 4: Unexpected <br /> Julia stood quietly at the bottom of the stairs, looking like a deity from a painting.<br /> Slowly, she walked toward them. The two brothersâ gaze remained on her, mesmerized and curious.<br /> âIs she really the ugly lady we met earlier?â Shiloh thought. If it werenât for him seeing Julia come out of the room with his own eyes, he would have never believed that the girl in front of him was Julia, the lady who married his brother.<br /> Julia approached Jared and gave her a small smile. âIâm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long.â<br /> Then, she plopped on the sofa and let out an audible sigh. She brought her feet to the chair and hugged her knees like this place was her home.<br /> Jared watched Juliaâs movements with furrowed brows.<br /> âIs that my shirt?â he thought.<br /> True to his thoughts, it was indeed his shirt. Julia noticed his piercing gaze. âOh. This shirt? I couldnât find any other clothes back there. I canât come out here with just a towel, right?â she explained.<br /> Jared looked at the shirt on her body. The perfectly ironed and soft fabric was his go-to clothes, but now it was on a different ladyâs body. It looked huge on her.<br /> Juliaâs wet hair cascaded down her shoulders, sprawled on his shirt. Her appearance was simply breathtaking.<br /> Because her hair was not properly dried and still dripped with water, they easily wet the front of her shirt. Jaredâs eyes turned into slits as he watched his shirt become see-through, revealing her undergarment.<br /> âWhat the heck?â Julia exclaimed when Jared took off his coat and threw it on her. âI donât need this. Itâs warm in here.â<br /> Jared scowled at her. âPut that on. Or else, youâre free to go upstairs,â he demanded in a strict voice.<br /> Julia lowered her head and looked at her body. She realized that the rumors were true. This guy was not used to ladies. Although she didnât wear pants, the shirt was long enough to cover her legs. It was actually longer than a normal skirt.<br /> âThereâs really something wrong with him,â she pondered. Frowning, she lazily stood up and put on his coat over her body.<br /> She wouldnât bother interacting with this person if it weren't for the mission.<br /> âMr. Brooks, I am now wrapped like a spring roll. If you have something to say, just cut to the chase."<br /> âFine. Iâll be honest with you. I know what youâre doing here,â Jared looked her straight in the eye as he sat on the opposite chair. His dark eyes blazed with coldness.<br /> Juliaâs eyes narrowed. She felt a little caught off-guard but made sure not to show it on her face.<br /> He guessed she had no other partner. Did he find out about her task?<br /> Julia returned to her senses when Jaredâs deep voice suddenly entered her ears. <br /> âYouâre using me to take revenge on your ex-fiancĂ© who betrayed and left you.â<br /> âWhat?â Julia blinked her eyes, surprised. It took her a while to process his words.<br /> âDid I guess wrong?â Jared spoke with a very determined tone.<br /> Juliaâs eyes widened. âOh. Y-Yes! Youâre right. Wow. You really are the leader of the Brooks family. You can see through my plans in just a glance,â she trailed. It was a perfect opportunity.<br /> âThat sumbag. He wasted our relationship. I was sincere and willing to marry him, but he chose to run away with a different lady on our wedding day!â<br /> Jared and Shiloh watched her burst out. âTo save his side chick, he wanted to transfer my vital fluid to her body? Why? He canât live without her? It was a slap in my face! I will make sure that they will pay for this!â<br /> âOkay, but why did you choose my brother?â Shiloh raised his brows at her.<br /> Jared nodded, also wanting to hear her answer.<br /> âBecause your brother is very good looking,â Julia casually said. âHe is a million times more handsome than that scumbag, my ex-fiancĂ©. I'm pretty sure he would be super regretful if he sees I marry your brother."<br /> Her expression looked genuine and convincing. Jaredâs mouth curled into a small smirk. It seemed like he was satisfied by her explanation.<br /> Not long after, he felt very strange again about his own reaction.<br /> âDid she just praise my appearance?â Countless people had showered him with praise before, but never did he feel moved or affected by those words.<br /> This was the first time he felt a little happy. âWhatâs happening to me?â<br /> "Stop flattering my brother!â Shiloh replied and grimaced at her. Julia shrugged at him.<br /> Jared sat tall and upright, staring at Julia intensely.<br /> âI donât care about your intentions. I married you to fulfill my grandmotherâs wish and to make sure that my brother walks again.â<br /> âDonât worry. If I say I can cure him, I can do it.â She looked at him with confidence and determination.<br /> Jared felt his heart pound louder against his body. He stared at her with parted mouth, moved by her words and attitude.<br /> Julia noticed that Jared couldnât keep his eyes off her. She thought that he might still be skeptical about her. So, to dispel his suspicions, she continued to speak up.<br /> âAnd as for our arrangement, donât worry. I wonât bother you. Just treat me like an invisible guest here. Iâll also pay for my food here, okay?â<br /> Jared raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say something, his brother interrupted him.<br /> âMake sure youâll do that! Donât think my brother will be interested in you just because you find him adorable and noble.â<br /> Julia stood up and brushed her hair with her fingers. Her gaze shifted from Shiloh to Jared.<br /> âMr. Brooks, I solemnly promise that I will never fall in love with you in the future,â she announced. However, the gloomy look on Jaredâs face didnât escape her eyes.<br /> Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, nervous. She thought that he still didnât believe her.<br /> âI swear! I promise, okay?â She exclaimed and raised her palm. âI swear to God!â<br /> âThatâs enough!â Jaredâs deep baritone rang in the living room. His upper bpdy rose repeatedly. Then, he looked at her straight in the eye and stood up. âHow long will you hang out in front of me in this outfit?â<br /> Chapter 5: Encountering <br /> âThis lady is too liberated!â Jared angrily thought. It wouldnât matter if it was only two of them here, but his younger brother was also here!<br /> Julia looked at Jared and tilted her head. She had a good figure, so he should feel lucky. Now, he was looking at her as if he would have an eye problem if he stared at her body for so long.<br /> âFine. I think you believe me now. Iâll go back to my room.â She hugged the suit in her body and walked towards the staircase. Her slender and firm legs were displayed in front of them.<br /> Julia couldnât help but think as she walked. She kept on thinking about the two brothers and how to complete her task.<br /> Also, she couldnât be blamed for this. The mansion was huge and covered an area about the same as the palace of a certain country she had been to before.<br /> Finding something like that in such a huge place was like finding a needle in a haystack.<br /> Not to mention that she just arrived here. She couldnât move around freely yet. Otherwise, people would start suspecting her. Right now, it was better to keep a low profile.<br /> Julia rested in her room peacefully. As soon as she woke up the next morning, a maid entered her room with a few sets of clothes.<br /> âGood morning, Miss. These are the clothes that Mr. Brooks ordered for you.â<br /> âOh. You prepared them for me?â Julia asked in surprise. âMaybe he doesnât want me to wear his clothes anymore? Thatâs the reason why he asked his people to shop for clothes for me.â<br /> âHeâs such a neat freak,â she inwardly shook her head.<br /> Right after Julia showered and got dressed, she went out of her room and immediately heard the maid who had just brought her clothes talking to another maid.<br /> âItâs her! Sheâs shameless. She wants to allure Mr. Jared for sure!â<br /> âSheâs just another witch with a pretty face.â<br /> âI bet you a hundred bucks, that face is fake.â<br /> âYou think so? I really doubt thatâs natural.â<br /> Julia inwardly rolled her eyes, letting their words enter her ear and out to the other. She calmly walked downstairs and walked straight past the gossiping maids. <br /> The latter watched Julia in disbelief. Annoyed that they were ignored, they went to her.<br /> âYou want some advice? Leave right now. If Miss Cameron finds out that youâre married to Mr. Brooks, youâll days will be numbered, Miss.â<br /> Julia stopped in her tracks and turned to them.<br /> âReally? Then, letâs wait until she comes home.â<br /> The maids looked at Julia with their jaws dropped. She smiled at them and continued walking.<br /> âLilibeth, you still have Ms. Cameronâs contact number, right? Letâs tell her about that witch.â<br /> âOkay! Letâs get my phone.â<br /> It didnât take long for Julia to notice that someone was following her when she went out of the mansion.<br /> She hid in the alley as quickly as she could and stared at the street. Soon after, Shiloh appeared in a wheelchair.<br /> He had been following her all this time. He must have suspected that Julia had ulterior motives toward his older brother, and he was keen to prove he was right.<br /> âTracking me, huh? If I rank second when it comes to counter-tracking within the alliance, no one would dare to rank first.â<br /> She let him take his time finding her. Then, she would leave first.<br /> On the other hand, Shilohâs eyes scanned the area and cursed to himself.<br /> âDarn it. Where is she? She was just here. Where did she go?â<br /> Ten minutes later, Julia arrived at the largest shopping center in the city: Montreal City.<br /> The people who came here were the rich ones. It was a high-end shopping mall filled with luxury boutiques that ordinary people couldnât afford.<br /> Julia suddenly remembered the brand named Lanco owned by the Wolf Five family, who lived here in Vienna City.<br /> When she arrived on the third floor, Julia looked up and saw the huge sign. The store almost occupied the entire floor, making the other outlets look small compared to it.<br /> Without a doubt, the store was owned and managed by the Wolf Five. It screamed luxury and elegance.<br /> Julia went inside the elevator and sighed. She glanced at the two young ladies who were standing in front of her, chatting animatedly.<br /> âNaomi, you didnât go to meet the guy from the Brooks family yesterday, right? So, you didnât get married?â<br /> Upon hearing this, Julia immediately looked at them carefully.<br /> The girl in the lemon dress rolled her eyes and replied, âOf course. I wonât get married to an ugly guy. What am I? Crazy?â<br /> âSo, he didnât find you or chase after you? Heâs from the Brooks family.â<br /> âSo what?â Naomi grimaced. âAt that time, our grandfathers were comrades in army and had gone through life and demise together before building their own families. My grandfather was so keen to marry me to that family, and he didnât even consider what I want!"<br /> "If Jared Brooks was a fine gent, Iâd gladly marry him. Their family is rich as heck, after all. But no one in our circle even knew what he looked like! They said heâs bald. I doubt Iâd be able to eat anything If I see that kind of face every day.â<br /> <br /> Chapter 5.2: Encountering<br /> <br /> Julia clicked her mouth and shook her head.<br /> If only this snobbish girl saw what Jared looked like, she would regret her decision for the rest of her life.<br /> Naomi heard Julia behind her. She looked at her from head to toe and said, âWhatâs your problem, Miss?â<br /> Julia calmly raised her brows and replied, âNothing. We donât know each other. Why donât we mind our businesses?â<br /> Naomi scoffed and glared at her, annoyed by Juliaâs sassy tone.<br /> âNaomi, donât waste your time on her. Just by the looks of her cheap clothes, sheâs probably from the countryside. Talking to people like her will only make you look cheap,â the other girl rebutted, eyeing Juliaâs body with disgust.<br /> âCheap clothes?â Julia thought. She looked at her body. These clothes were from Jared. âWow. Did they really give me cheap clothes? Didnât they think about their familyâs image and reputation?â<br /> Julia looked at the girls in front of her. âOr maybe these two are wrong. Theyâre tasteless and canât even see what real designer items are.â<br /> âExcuse me,â Julia walked past the two and headed straight to the Lanco store.<br /> She entered the store and grabbed some of the clothes, checking them on her body through the mirror.<br /> The salesperson walked near her. Just as she was about to prepare Juliaâs order, Naomiâs voice blared inside the store.<br /> âExcuse me, Miss. I just want to warn you that this lady is from the outskirts of this city and perhaps has never seen the world before. She just wanted to try some of your clothes but I doubt sheâll buy any. You should keep an eye on her.â<br /> The salesperson's gaze transferred to Julia, shocked and alert.<br /> Julia calmly gave more clothes to the saleslady. âIâll take these as well.â<br /> âCan you even afford them?â Naomi interjected. âThe clothes they sell here start at a thousand dollars. Do you even have that much amount?â<br /> Julia ignored Naomiâs remark and turned to the salesperson. âPlease, pack them for me.â<br /> Naomi clenched her fists, not liking how Julia deliberately treated her like a ghost. All of a sudden, she reached for the clothes and held them.<br /> âIâll take them, Miss.â<br /> Julia frowned. Impatience was evident on her face. She had always been cool and doesnât easily get annoyed, but when someone pushed her buttons, she would be unstoppable.<br /> âI got them first!â Julia pulled the other end of the clothes.<br /> The salesperson stood between them, nervous. âExcuse me. These clothes are not limited edition. Luckily, we still have a few more items in the back. You both can buy the same products.â<br /> âNow go get your own clothes,â Julia told Naomi.<br /> Naomi tugged at the clothes harder. âAnd why should I do that?â<br /> âWhy?â Julia laughed. âFirst come, first serve. Didnât your parents teach you that when you were younger? They always say, âNever look down on non-city people.â Well, even the poorest people would educate their children about the value of buying things!â<br /> Naomiâs breathing intensified. Her face blushed with anger. Her eyes were filled with rage as she looked at Julia.<br /> âYou, freak. How dare you imply that Iâm unmannered!â<br /> Julia glanced at Naomiâs hand on the clothes and smirked. âArenât you?â<br /> âYou!â Naomiâs body shook with anger. If looks could demise, Julia might be gone by now.<br /> After an entire minute of staring at each other, Naomi turned to the salesperson and took out her membership card from her designer purse. âHereâs my membership card. Now, give me these clothes.â<br /> The salesperson took the card. She glanced at Julia apologetically and said, âOkay, Maâam. Iâll prepare them for you.â<br /> Naomi looked at Julia with an arrogant expression. She crossed her arms on her body.<br /> âWait a minute,â Julia announced. âIâm an acquaintance of your boss. Youâll give me these clothes,â she told the salesperson.<br /> âWhat?â Naomi chuckled and looked at her friend. âDid you hear her, Daphne? She said she knows the owner of Lanco. Should I claim that Iâm the girlfriend of the owner?â<br /> âNo way. This is too funny!â<br /> The two ladies burst out laughing. Naomi even wiped a tear from her eye.<br /> âOh,â Julia butted in. âDo you want to be Wolf Fiveâs girlfriend? Well, Iâll give you some advice.â She took a step closer to Naomi and whispered, âYou canât.â<br /> Naomi glared at her. âWhat are you talking about? If you have the guts, thenââ Before she could finish speaking, Julia took out her phone and clicked a number.<br /> âHey. Wolf Five, Iâm at your store. 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