Chapter: HIS WIFE AFTER ALL (Jenny’s POV) The smile remained on my face long after the words left my mouth. "I’m his wife, after all." For a moment, nobody spoke. The atmosphere shifted ever so slightly. It was subtle, but I noticed it. Vanessa noticed it too. The people standing nearby exchanged glances. Because no matter how much Vanessa clung to James's arm, no matter how many rumors had been spreading throughout the city, there was one fact nobody could deny. I was still Mrs. Williams. Legally. Publicly. Officially. And that irritated Vanessa more than anything. I could see it in her eyes. Only for a second. Then her smile returned. Beautiful. Polite. Fake. "Oh, of course," she laughed softly. "I didn't mean it that way." I smiled back. Neither of us believed the other. James cleared his throat. "Let's go inside." He sounded uncomfortable. Good. For once, let him be uncomfortable. I followed them into the grand ballroom. The place was enormous. Crystal chandeliers hung from the
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Chapter: PUBLIC HUMILIATIONChapter Title: First Night, Public Humiliation(Jenny’s POV)The next day came faster than I expected.Or maybe I just never slept at all.I sat by my brother’s bedside the entire night, watching the slow rise and fall of his chest as the machine beside him beeped steadily. Each sound felt like a reminder. A countdown. A warning.I had cried so much that my eyes burned now. There were no more tears left, only a hollow ache that settled deep in my chest.Morning came, then afternoon, and before I knew it, night fell again.And with it… him.James.The door opened quietly, but I didn’t turn. I already knew it was him. I could feel his presence. Heavy. Suffocating. Like a storm cloud that refused to leave.“Jenny,” he called softly.That tone.The same tone he used when he wanted to pretend everything was fine.I didn’t respond.“I told you to go home and rest,” he continued, walking closer. “You’ve been here too long.”Still, I said nothing. My fingers tightened slightly around my broth
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Chapter: I WON'T GIVE UPJenny’s POV One week later, I sat in the hospital room, staring at nothing. My eyes burned. Not from lack of sleep alone, but from everything. From crying too much. From thinking too much. From feeling too much. Back then, I told myself I was ready. Ready to fight. Ready to leave. Ready to destroy everything that had been built on lies. But now… Now, I wasn’t ready anymore. I lowered my head slightly, my fingers tightening around the cold metal railing of the hospital bed beside me. After I got the evidence of James’ infidelity, I did exactly what I said I would do. I filed for a divorce. I didn’t hesitate. I didn’t look back. But James found out. Of course he did. And then he showed me just how powerful he really was. I swallowed hard, my throat aching as the memory replayed in my mind. The message. The warning. My brother. My only family. He wasn’t even related to me by blood, but that never mattered. He was adopted by my parents when we were younge
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Chapter: YOU NEED EVIDENCEJenny’s POVI stayed in his office longer than I should have.He had told me to sit, and I did. After that, he simply returned to whatever he had been doing before I arrived. Files were open on his tablet. A few printed documents lay neatly stacked to his right. His phone buzzed once. He ignored it.And me.I cleared my throat.Once.Twice.By the fifth time, it was no longer subtle. By the tenth, it was intentional.He did not look up.The only sound in the room was the faint scratch of his pen and the quiet hum of the air conditioner. I shifted in my seat, crossed and uncrossed my legs, checked the time on my phone, then locked it again.Was this another power move?To make me wait?To make me feel small?I leaned forward slightly. “Are you going to keep pretending I’m not here?”No response.I inhaled slowly through my nose. Fine. If this was a test of patience, I could pass it.Ten more minutes went by before he finally placed his pen down. He adjusted the cuff of his sleeve and t
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Chapter: CONTROL MATTERS(A Week Later) (7:00 PM)The glass in my hand had gone warm, but I still had not taken another sip.The lounge was dim, the kind of place powerful men preferred. Low lights, soft music, private corners. No one here asked unnecessary questions. No one recorded anything. The city’s elite liked privacy almost as much as control.Across from me sat Daniel and Marcus, both longtime friends, both men who had built empires in different industries. We met like this once in a while, not because we had time, but because we needed to remind ourselves that we were not alone at the top.Daniel leaned back in his seat and studied me for a moment before speaking.“How’s Jenny?”The question was casual, but his eyes were not.I did not answer immediately.“She’s fine,” I said finally.Marcus exchanged a look with Daniel. “Is she?” he asked quietly. “We heard about the miscarriage. That’s not something a woman just forgets.”My jaw tightened slightly. I did not like discussing my private life, no
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Chapter: HIS MYSTERIOUS(10:00 PM)After I was dropped directly at my house, the driver waved me off, and I entered. The gate clicked shut behind me, and the sound felt louder than usual, like it was sealing me inside something I did not understand yet. My clothes were still damp from the rain earlier, and my hair clung to the sides of my face. I did not even bother turning on the main lights. I walked straight into the living room and sank into the couch, my body heavy, my mind restless.Now I was sitting down in the living room with my laptop, trying to search about this stranger. I knew nothing about him, but he knew almost everything about me and Williams. That was what unsettled me the most. It was not just that he was mysterious. It was that he was informed. Too informed.I typed random combinations into the search bar. “Man in white trench coat purple eyes.” Ridiculous. Nothing useful came up. I tried something else. “Businessman with celebrities no face photos.” That was when I started seeing them. P
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Chapter: EPILOGUEThe city was noisy as always, horns blaring, voices overlapping, life moving fast around me. I was standing by the window, my phone pressed to my ear, answering a call from my assistant while watching the traffic below. the street light illuminating the dark road.“Yes, I already approved the schedule for next week,” I said calmly.Then suddenly, I felt it.A strange warmth.Something ran down my leg.For a second, my brain refused to process it. I froze, my hand tightening around the phone.“Madam, are you still there?” Mary Jane asked.My breath caught.“I think…” I swallowed hard. “I think my water just broke.”“What?” Mary Jane’s voice rose in alarm.“I’m sure of it,” I said, my heart pounding. “But it’s too early. I’m due next week.”Before I could say anything else, the door opened and Vincent walked in.“What’s wrong?” he asked, immediately noticing my expression.I turned to him. “Vincent, I’m sure I’m going into labor.”For a split second, he just stared at me. Then everythin
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Chapter: BOOK THREE: Feelings ConfessedI sat in my study, staring at the shelves I had arranged a hundred times already, yet nothing seemed to settle my mind. My thoughts kept circling back to that night in Country D. That strange, vivid dream. At first, I had been convinced it was real. The warmth, the closeness, the emotions, everything had felt far too intense to be a dream. But when I woke up the next morning, the bed was empty. No one beside me. No trace of anything having happened.Just like a dream.And yet, the feelings lingered.They clung to me in a way dreams never did.When I saw Lily that morning, she greeted me cheerfully, smiling the way she always did. There was no awkwardness, no guilt, no hint that anything had happened between us. That was when I told myself, firmly, that nothing had happened. That it was all in my head. Just a dream.So nothing really happened between us.Two weeks passed after Lily left for the hostel. Two long, unsettling weeks. She barely picked up our calls. Most times, she only rep
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Chapter: BOOK THREE: That NightThe idea of bringing albums of K-pop music was actually good.When I walked into the living room and saw them piled up, stacked one after the other, I froze for a second. Then I laughed. I laughed out loud, the sound surprising even me. I had not laughed like that in a long time. I bent forward, holding my stomach, tears gathering at the corners of my eyes.“You bought all these?” I asked.He stood there, pretending it was nothing. “I was not sure which one you liked.”That made it worse. I laughed even harder.At least he got to see me smile again.Two days later, everyone was on break. We decided to travel to Country D for a picnic. I had heard about it before, how the place was filled with palaces and old structures, a perfect tourist spot.When we arrived, Amara immediately put on her shades. They were far too big for her face. She flipped her hands dramatically, walking like she owned the world.“I am the boss lady,” she declared.I bowed slightly. “Yes, madam.”She burst into la
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Chapter: BOOK THREE: Her Favorite Back in the VIP room, the client sat across from me, talking endlessly about numbers, investments, projections, and timelines. I nodded at the right moments, responded when necessary, but my mind was somewhere else. It was with Lily. I had seen her. The way she pretended not to know me surprised me a little. She did not even hesitate. Not a glance. Not a flicker of recognition on her face. At first, I thought maybe she was embarrassed. Maybe she did not want her friends to know we were family. And I understood that. I respected her choice. Deeply. She was young. In college. Trying to build her own world. I had no right to interfere with that. If she wanted distance in public, I would give it to her. But something else bothered me. She looked pale. That image stayed with me. The way she sat there quietly. The way her smile was forced, almost nonexistent. It reminded me of this morning. She had been acting oddly. Not like herself at all. Usually, whenever she came down in
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Chapter: BOOK THREE: Adrian SpencerThe minute I left the study room, I ran.I did not stop. I did not look back. I did not want him to call my name or see my face. I rushed straight to my room, closed the door behind me, and collapsed onto the bed.The moment my body hit the mattress, the tears came.They spilled out of my eyes uncontrollably, soaking into the pillow beneath my face. I hugged myself tightly, curling inward as if I could hold my own heart together.I had been living with them for almost three months now.Three months of safety. Of warmth. Of care I had never known before.And somewhere along the way, without realizing it, my heart had betrayed me.I was sure of it now.I had feelings for him.I knew he was far older than me. I knew it was wrong. I knew it was foolish. But the way he spoke to me that night, calm, firm, distant, it crushed something inside me.“You are still a child.”Those words echoed painfully in my mind.I buried my face deeper into the pillow, sobbing quietly so no one would hear me.
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Chapter: BOOK THREE: Sir I Like YouThe next morning came too quickly.I barely felt like I had slept when I walked downstairs, rubbing my face and rolling my shoulders to shake off the stiffness in my body. The house felt different that morning. Lighter. Quieter, yet warm in a way it had not been for a long time.I stopped at the bottom of the stairs and raised my voice.“Who wants to go shopping today?”It was something I had always done back then, whenever the boys, Darling and Dillon, were around. A habit that never really left me, even after everything changed.Almost immediately, Amara’s door flew open.“Me, me, me, Daddy, me,” she screamed, running toward me with her arms raised.I laughed softly as I bent down and scooped her up.Lily stepped out moments later, confusion written all over her face. “What was that about?”Amara twisted in my arms to look at her sister. “It is a ritual,” she said proudly. “Every day that comes after the weekend.”“A ritual?” Lily repeated, amused.I set Amara down. “We always go ou
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Chapter: Chapter Title: The DreamKira's POVThe villa was finally quiet.For the first time in what felt like forever, there were no elders arriving for meetings, no officials waiting for Damon, no doctors hovering around me every five minutes, and no maids chasing me because I dared to carry a glass of water by myself.The Moon Festival had ended two days ago.The entire pack had spent days celebrating, laughing, dancing, and eating enough food to feed a small kingdom.And honestly?I was exhausted.Pregnancy exhaustion was different from normal exhaustion.Before, if I got tired, I could simply sleep and feel better.Now?I could wake up tired.Eat while tired.Sit while tired.And somehow still be tired.It felt unfair.Very unfair.I sat on the balcony outside our bedroom with a blanket wrapped around my shoulders.The evening breeze was cool.The sky above was painted orange and gold as the sun slowly disappeared beyond the mountains.For once, everything felt peaceful.No problems.No arguments.No secrets.Jus
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Chapter: Chapter Title: Festival of the MoonTwo weeks had passed since the truth about my mother's bloodline came to light.Surprisingly, life did not fall apart afterward.The sky did not crack open.The pack did not revolt.And Damon certainly did not allow anyone to look at me differently.If anything, he became even more unbearable."Careful.""Damon, I'm walking.""I know.""Then stop hovering.""I'm not hovering.""You are literally walking behind me.""That's called protecting my wife."I rolled my eyes as we walked through the enormous festival grounds.The annual Moon Festival was one of the biggest celebrations in the entire territory.Every pack under Damon's authority participated.Colorful banners hung between buildings.Silver lanterns floated overhead.Music filled the air.Children ran around laughing.Merchants sold everything imaginable.Food.Jewelry.Clothes.Handcrafted ornaments.Traditional decorations.Even from where I stood, I could smell roasted meat and sweet pastries.My stomach growled immediately.
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Chapter: To My DaughterThe ride back from the old house felt longer than before.Not because the distance had changed.Not because the roads were bad.But because the sealed envelope resting on my lap felt heavier than anything I had ever carried.Aunt Selena sat beside me quietly.Neither of us spoke much.The diary remained inside my bag.The envelope remained in my hands.Untouched.Unread.Waiting.The entire drive, my eyes kept falling to my mother's handwriting.Just three words.To My Daughter.Every time I looked at it, my chest tightened.My mother had died the day I was born.Everything I knew about her came from photographs.Stories.Memories that belonged to other people.Not me.I had never heard her voice.Never felt her hug.Never watched her smile at me.Yet somehow, right now, it felt as if she was sitting beside me.Waiting patiently for me to open the letter."You don't have to read it immediately," Aunt Selena said softly.I looked up."What if I'm not ready?"She smiled sadly."I don't
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Chapter: The Old HouseKira's POVTwo days later.I was leaving the villa secretly again.At this point, if Damon ever found out how many times I had slipped away without telling him, he would probably assign ten guards to follow me everywhere.Actually, no.Knowing Damon, it would be twenty.And somehow he would still insist it wasn't enough.I smiled to myself as I adjusted the light cardigan around my shoulders.The morning air was cool.The villa was unusually quiet.Damon had already left for work hours ago after giving me the same speech he gave every morning."Rest.""Don't stress yourself.""Call me if anything happens.""Don't climb anything.""Don't carry anything.""Don't walk too much.""Don't breathe too aggressively."Okay, maybe not the last one.But honestly, we were getting close.Ever since the doctor warned him about my pregnancy, Damon had become impossible.Sweet.Loving.Protective.But impossible.I gently rubbed my stomach.The baby had been unusually active lately.Almost as if he e
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Chapter: CaughtKira's POVBy the time I returned to the villa, the sun was already beginning to set.Golden light spilled across the gardens.The fountains shimmered.The flowers swayed gently beneath the evening breeze.Everything looked peaceful.Normal.Yet my mind felt anything but normal.I sat quietly in the back seat during the drive home, staring out the window while Aunt Selena's words replayed endlessly inside my head.Your mother was human.Your grandfather married two wives.Your father loved her anyway.Blood never decides who deserves love.I rested a hand on my stomach.The baby kicked lightly.A tiny movement.Small.Gentle.Yet enough to make me smile."Hey there," I whispered softly.The movement came again.I laughed quietly."You're becoming stubborn already."The female guard sitting opposite me smiled."Young Alpha is greeting you."I smiled.Maybe.Or maybe the baby was simply hungry.That seemed more likely.Lately all this child ever wanted was food.The car rolled through t
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Chapter: Blood LineBloodlines That night, Damon did not leave my side for even a second. Not while we ate dinner. Not while the maids cleaned the room. Not even when I complained that he was staring at me too much. “You’re still doing it,” I muttered while adjusting the blanket around myself. Damon sat beside me on the bed, one arm resting behind my back protectively. “Doing what?” “Looking at me like someone offended you.” “They did offend me.” I sighed softly. The meeting with the elders had ended hours ago already, yet the atmosphere around him still felt cold. Heavy. Dangerous. He looked calmer now compared to earlier, but I knew Damon. His calmness was usually worse. That meant he was thinking. Planning. Probably deciding whose lives to ruin. I rubbed my stomach absentmindedly while staring down quietly. Human-born. The words kept replaying inside my head. “She is human-born.” I swallowed slowly. Damon noticed immediately. His fingers tilted my chin upward gently. “Don’t t
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Chapter: Stubborn creature.I watched her reaction closely, the way she paused for half a second as if weighing her options, then deliberately chose the one that annoyed me the most.She refused to stay on the bed and instead walked to the couch, sitting down stiffly as if the cushions had personally offended her. Her back was straight, arms folded tightly across her chest, chin lifted in quiet defiance. It was not dramatic resistance. It was calm, calculated, and stubborn. The kind that did not ask for permission and did not care for approval.I leaned against the edge of the bed, arms crossed, studying her like she was a puzzle deliberately missing a piece. She pretended I was not there, staring straight ahead as though the wall held something fascinating.“That couch is hard,” I told her.She did not even look at me.I waited for a response. None came. Not even a blink in my direction.“Hard,” I repeated, slower this time, as if she had not heard me the first time.Still nothing.I clicked my tongue and shook
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Chapter: One Night You Automatically Become My WomanI had given the orders earlier in the day.Quietly. Precisely. The way I always did everything.I told the head maid to move her belongings. Every single thing. Her clothes, her toiletries, the small items she kept arranged with military neatness. I told her where to place them. Inside my room. Inside my space.I watched the maid’s eyes widen when she understood what I meant. I watched her hesitate. I watched the silent shock ripple across the faces of the staff nearby. They were not used to this. They were used to rules. Distance. Control. They were used to me keeping women far away from my private life.I smiled.It was not a warm smile. It was not kind. It was deliberate.The maid bowed stiffly and obeyed.Caleb came by not long after, his curiosity written plainly on his face. He asked questions. Too many questions. I ignored him. Let him talk. Let him speculate. For once, I did not care what he thought. Whatever this was between Anna and me, it was not something I intended to exp
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Chapter: You're Now Staying HereI stayed in the parking lot for almost half of that afternoon. I did not even realize how long it had been until my phone vibrated in my hand and startled me. The hospital parking lot was quiet, the sun already shifting from harsh brightness to something softer, more tired. I had been staring at the garden the flowers without really seeing anything, my mind too full, my heart too heavy. When the doctor’s name appeared on my screen, my fingers shook. I answered immediately. “Miss Anna,” his calm voice came through. “Could you please come upstairs? I would like to speak with you in my office.” My heart dropped first, then climbed back up into my throat. “Yes,” I said quickly. “I’m coming right now.” I stepped out of the car, my legs feeling weak as if they no longer belonged to me. Every step toward the building felt heavier than the last. I had learned to fear those words. Come to my office. We need to talk. They usually never came with good news. The doctor met me outside his
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Chapter: She's StrongThe first thing I noticed was the sound.It was faint, almost fragile, but it was there.A soft breath.I had learned to recognize it over the years. The rhythm of it told me everything before my eyes even opened fully. Too shallow meant fear. Too uneven meant pain. But this time, it was steady. Calm. Soft like a sleeping kitten.My heart skipped.I leaned closer to the hospital bed, my fingers tightening around the edge of the blanket as if I was afraid she might disappear if I blinked too hard.Jasmine’s lashes fluttered.Just once.Then again.“Mama?”Her voice was small. Weak. But awake.I felt my knees give way as relief crashed through me so violently that I had to sit down on the chair beside her bed before I collapsed. My hands trembled as I reached for her fingers, warm and tiny inside mine.“Yes,” I whispered. “Mama is here.”Her eyes opened slowly, dark and glossy like polished stones. For a moment, confusion crossed her face. Then recognition bloomed. Her lips curved into
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Chapter: My WomanI have always been calm.That is what people say about me. Cold. Controlled. Untouched by emotions. A man who never lets anything slip past the surface. They say it with a mixture of fear and admiration, as if calmness is something I was born with.They never knew it was not calmness at all.It was packaging.Something I learned to do early. Wrap everything ugly, everything painful, everything human, and hide it so deeply that even I forgot what was inside. I learned how to compartmentalize. How to shut doors in my mind and lock them. How to look unaffected while calculating ten steps ahead.Last night tore that packaging open.I lay on the bed staring at the ceiling long after she slipped from my arms. I did not sleep immediately. I rarely did after nights like that. But this time, it was different. It was not about release. Not about desire. Not about the usual hollow quiet that followed intimacy.It was the familiarity.The way her body had reacted even when her mind resisted. The
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Chapter: Spent The Night TogetherI barely registered the moment my feet left the pool floor.One second, cold water clung to my skin, the night air heavy with tension and unsaid words. The next, I felt his arms wrap around me, firm and sure, lifting me as though I weighed nothing at all.“Zane,” I gasped, instinctively clutching his shoulders. “What are you doing?”He did not answer immediately.Water dripped from both of us, trailing down his arms, soaking into his shirt as he stepped out of the pool with long, steady strides. The lights reflected off the wet stone, everything shimmering, unreal. My heart was pounding so loudly I was sure he could hear it.“Put me down,” I whispered, though my voice lacked the strength my words demanded.Instead of responding, he tightened his hold slightly, his grip secure but not rough. I could feel the solid strength of him beneath my palms, the heat of his body contrasting sharply with the chill of the night and the water clinging to my clothes.“You are shaking,” he said quietl
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