로그인Chapter 2
/-Isla-/
It's been two weeks since Roman read my diary and since then, he had avoided me by all means. We didn't see eye to eye and he became a rare presence during breakfast and dinner.
I was heartbroken. I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, couldn't even think. I was a walking zombie. I spent night after night, sobbing and cursing myself for ruining the perfect relationship we could have had.
To make it worse, there were rumors everywhere that he was going to finally choose a mate.
I didn't want to believe it but the servants wouldn't shut up about it, especially the ones that cleaned the hallway. Even now, I could hear them from my room.
“Have you seen the class of women that come to see him every day? All with luxury gifts and enticing offers,” one said.
“You speak of the foreign women but I see him most times with that lady, Manda. I think they are cooking up something,” another responded.
“You could be right,” the first agreed.
“Whether he picks her or the hundreds of Princesses flooding this place, hoping to form an alliance, I just hope he is happy. The Alpha is a very good man.”
All these talks made me feel even more miserable. He was seeing other women now? That was why he didn't even bother to check on me even when I remained in my room for days? He had never mentioned anything about getting married.
My fragile heart wouldn't let me confirm the rumors. I remained confined to my room, convincing myself that if I ignored it long enough, it would make it less real.
That was when Elsie had enough of me. She came barging into my room despite my refusal to see anyone. She couldn’t hide the shock on her face when she saw my miserable form.
“Isla, you can't continue like this. It's been two weeks already. He read your diary. So what? You didn’t kill anyone. You should move on,” Elsie said.
It was easy for her to say. She had no idea how long I have loved this man. She knew nothing about how deep my feelings for him ran.
“Isla…”
“I can't just unlove him, Elsie! Don't you get it? He is my life!” I screamed at her, tears pouring down my cheeks. “And now… he wouldn't even look at me anymore because I couldn't keep my secret and decided to put it all down. I thought… I thought he would feel the same, how stupid!”
“I hate to say I told you so but come on, Elsie! That man is thirty-two and you are what? Sixteen! How did you expect it to work? You're underage! Everyone's going to see him as a pedophile!” She stated.
“Age is just a number! It shouldn't count when two people are in love!” I argued.
“Can you even listen to yourself? What do you mean it doesn't count? For all I know, that could be the reason he’s avoiding you! You're too young for him! I told you to wait until you are eighteen. The goddess would definitely give you someone your age or slightly older. It doesn't have to be your father's step brother!” Elsie stated.
“But he is the one I want! I want only him, Elsie… I need him…” I broke into a sob and she pulled me into her arms. “He hates me, Elsie… he hates me..”
“Sssshhh!” She whispered, stroking my hair. “It's going to be okay. It's just a phase. Trust me, it will pass.”
I didn't believe her but I was tired of fighting. My throat was already hurting from all the arguments.
She pulled away from me just as the bell for dinner rang.
“Now, cheer up and come downstairs with me. You've grown so thin! When was the last time you ate, huh?” She asked, drying my eyes. I didn't really have the appetite but I couldn't say no to her.
I changed up and followed her downstairs for dinner. On getting downstairs, we were shocked to see all the pack members gathered. It was as if they were having a mini celebration.
“What's going on?” I whispered to Elsie.
“I have no idea either, but earlier today the Alpha asked that everyone should gather for an important announcement,” she whispered back. We pushed through the crowd until we got to the front and my breath hitched when I saw Alpha Roman standing there, facing that woman—Manda as he stared deeply into her eyes.
My stomach sank as dread gnawed my insides. Manda’s face was bright red and I could see her eyes twinkling with happiness.
What was going on?
I glanced at my mother but she was wearing a straight face, her lips pressed into a thin line. Is this what I thought it was?
Then before everyone, Alpha Roman slowly got on one knee and gasps erupted. I clutched to my dress, fisting it as I tried not to jump into conclusions. A man kneeling before a woman could mean many things, right?
But then he brought out a small velvet box and tears began gathering in my eyes. I felt Elsie's hand on my shoulders, her eyes laced with pity and it made me want to burst into tears.
“I know it took me so long to realize, but you are an amazing person, Manda, and I would be honored if you grant me permission to make you mine,” His tone was emotionless. He didn't sound like a man in love. Or maybe that is just what I wanted to think. “Will you marry me?”
“Yesssss!” Manda squealed and cheers erupted. Even my mother clapped.
I froze on the spot as my world came crashing down. He was punishing me. I knew he was. My eyes stung with tears as the place swarmed with congratulations.
“She’s pretty,” someone said. “Luna material if you ask me.”
“I think it’s a good thing that the alpha is finally settling down.”
My mother walked up to me and took my hand. She began to pull towards Roman and his new fiancée but I snatched my hand away.
“What are you doing?” I frowned at her.
“I’m taking you to go say hello to Manda…”
“I’m not interested in that,” I tried not to snap at her.
Mother’s brows pulled together as she gave this curious look. “Why?” She finally asked. “She’s going to be a part of the family.”
I don’t want her in our family, I wanted to yell.
My hands clenched into fists as I glared at Manda. She looked so happy with the man I wanted to grab me by the throat and kiss me senseless. The man I wanted to push me against the wall and fuck the daylights out of me!
Why the fuck was Roman doing this to me? Was his coldness not enough? Did he really have to go this far to prove a point? That we would never be together?
“Isla, are you okay?” My mother's concerned voice broke my heart even more. “I thought you would be happy for your uncle?”
I scoffed and wiped the tear that escaped my eye.
I looked up at Roman with tears blurring my vision but he didn't even look at me. He concentrated on the crowd congratulating him, like my feelings were nothing to him. Like I was just an object he could break and toss the broken pieces aside.
“Excuse me, mother,” I said quickly and rushed upstairs.
“Isla wait…” she called after me but I didn't stop. “Elsie, what is wrong with her?”
I entered my room and slammed the door shut, locking it immediately. I let myself drop to the floor and burst into tears.
My chest was hurting so much that I couldn't breathe. I thought the past two weeks were heartbreak but this…the pain hit differently. To think all the while he crushed my heart, he didn't even spare me a glance.
Was I that insignificant to him?
I sobbed the entire night and by morning, I made my decision. I was going to leave this place for good. I would put all the heartbreak behind me and move on with my life.
I already had many admission invites from various wolf colleges all over the country. That was the perks of being a genius. At fourteen, I already had colleges bidding for me with enticing offers. I was going to stay in my pack and finish my education because I couldn't stand the thought of being far away from Alpha Roman.
Now, it seemed like the only option I had left.
So I packed up. It was a full scholarship with accommodation, feeding and allowances. I didn't need to have any money on me.
I picked up the letter from Wolverine College of Technology, wiping the tears spilling furiously from my eyes.
“I'm so sorry, mother. I know I should be here for you but… I can't… I don't think I can watch him happy with anyone else, no matter who it is. Please forgive me.”
~ISLA~It was finally the day Roman was taking us home.My mind was elsewhere buzzing with nerves, excitement, and that strange, overwhelming flutter that came whenever I was near him.Even though he told me that he had settled everything in the pack and they were waiting eagerly for me to return, I was still so nervous. "You don't have to be so nervous. We can stay here if you want," Roman assured me with a smile. "And rule over your pack from here? Wise thoughts, Alpha," I taunted and he laughed heartily.Aaron appeared suddenly, stepping toward Elsie with a grin that seemed almost conspiratorial. “Hey,” he said lightly, “why don’t you ride with me? Give them some privacy.”Elsie blinked at him, then blushed. "Just you and I?" She still had a massive crush on him and she was doing a terrible job hiding it. "Yes, you and I," he chuckled. "I'm sure you don't want to be listening to all of this." "I guess we can leave, if it's not a bother," Elsie meekly said, a little nervously.
~ISLA~The next morning, I woke up feeling quite sore from the night before.It was the first thing I noticed, the dull ache in my body, the warmth of last night still clinging to me.I opened my eyes fully and saw Roman lying beside me, propped slightly on one arm, watching me. His gaze softened the instant my eyes fluttered open, and suddenly I was painfully aware of everything, how close he was, how exposed I felt, how tangled my emotions still were.I felt flushed immediately.Heat crept up my neck, across my cheeks, settling deep in my chest. I looked away, suddenly shy, suddenly unsure of what this morning meant after everything that had happened between us.I pushed myself up, clearing my throat. “I… I’m going to have my bath,” I muttered, already swinging my legs off the bed, desperate for space, for cold water.I barely made it two steps.His hand wrapped gently but firmly around my wrist, tugging me back. I stumbled, landing against the mattress again as my heart jumped.“W
ISLA The minute his fingers made contact with my skin, a shiver ran through my skin. His lips pressed gently against mine, a slow kiss. Teasing, testing, but soon, the gentleness faded away. . My hands instinctively went to his chest as heat coursed through me. Every nerve in my body was screaming for more, and I felt myself melting against him. Even though I was a little anxious moments ago, every form of hesitation faded away as our bodies collided. He jacked me up, my legs instantly wrapping around him without breaking the kiss. The world narrowed to the heat between us, to the way his breath hitched when I tightened my hold, to the faint tremor I felt beneath his steady hands. His forehead rested against mine for a heartbeat, as h broke off the kiss briefly. Our lips were still touching, giving us both a chance to breathe, to reconsider. But his eyes, dark, intent, searching, told me everything he didn't say. It felt like he was bare before me. “Isla,” he murmured. The
~ISLA~ Roman was the first to pull back. “I’m sorry,” he said immediately, his voice low and strained. “I shouldn’t have done that.” Before I could even process them, he took another step back. Then another. Putting distance between us, like he was forcing himself to remember some invisible line he wasn’t allowed to cross. “I won’t cross your boundaries again,” he added quietly. “I promise.” And then he turned. Just like that, he walked away, his long strides carrying him out of my reach, out of my space, out of whatever fragile moment had just shattered between us. “Roman…” I started, but the word died in my throat. He didn’t look back. I stood there alone in the parking lot, my heart racing, my lips still tingling, my emotions a tangled mess I couldn’t begin to sort through. I didn’t even stop to think about it. I just drove, hands tight on the steering wheel, heart pounding, emotions tangled and messy and loud in my chest. By the time I got to back to the peach house, I w
~Isla~ It had been one whole week. Seven long, dragging days, and I was moody as hell. I noticed it in the smallest things first, the way I snapped at nothing, the way my patience wore thin faster than usual, the way everything felt dull and heavy no matter how hard I tried to shake it off. I told myself it was work stress, exhaustion, anything but the truth. It was the damn gifts. They were gone like they never existed and it was all in my head. No flowers waiting for me. No notes at all. None of those thoughtful gifts to brighten up my day. Nothing. And I hated how much I noticed. I kept catching myself glancing at my car when I closed from work, half-expecting to see something on the hood, something tucked carefully where only I would notice it. Every time there was nothing, my chest tightened just a little more. Had he really given up this time? The thought should have relieved me. It was exactly what I had told him to d. But instead of peace, all it brought was this stra
ROMAN After she was long gone, after her car had disappeared completely from sight, I finally stepped out of mine. The temperature felt colder than it should have as I crossed the short distance and bent down. The flower I gave her lay there on the ground, just as she had thrown it out. I picked it up slowly, wondering why she sent out a single rose from the entire bouquet. That was when I noticed the folded paper wrapped around it. A letter. For me. An unexpected warmth spread through my chest. For a brief moment, I just stood there, staring at it. Nervousness crept in, unfamiliar and unwelcome, mixing strangely with excitement. as I tried to guess the possible contents of the paper. Was this her finally giving me a chance? Did I finally get he forgiveness? Maybe not but the thought of starting things over with her made my heart race. I unfolded the paper carefully, my breath held without me even realizing it, my mind already racing ahead. For just a second, I let myself
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