MasukDrake's eyes trembled. Just an ex.A memory struck him. A birthday. Marcus's voice cut through the laughter. Asking if he would regret it if Elena ever remembered everything.“She is nothing more than a shameful ex.”Drake shut his eyes. Pain pressed behind his ribs.“Cassandra,” he said at last, voice rough. “I am sorry. I wasted your years while my mind was lost. But as my memories return, I see the truth. There is no space in my heart for anyone but Elena.”“She is my mate. My world. Without her, there is nothing.”Cassandra bit her lip until blood filled her mouth. She refused to let go. Tears fell hard.If Elena was his world, then what was she?From the moment she copied Elena’s ways, Drake had drawn closer. He never stopped her. He welcomed it. She believed she had carved a place inside him.But the moment his memory healed, she vanished.Drake reached into the drawer and pulled out a card. He held it toward her. “Even if my company has fallen, I can still offer this. It may be
Elena’s eyes rested on the design drafts spread across her desk. Once the order reached the public ear that Farrington Corporation had cut off Cassandra, the ripple would move fast. Damian would not stay silent. As the second son of his pack, he would call. He always did when the balance shifted.Among the ruling circles of the capital, secrets never stayed buried. Now that Elena herself had ended the partnership, people would see it as a strike. A calculated bite meant to weaken Cassandra and reclaim old blood debts.The news moved with the speed of a full moon rise. By the time Cassandra's agency sensed danger, the media world already smelled conflict. Old ties were dragged into the light. Stories of Drake and Elena surfaced again. Cassandra's studio rushed to silence the noise, but the storm had already formed.Elena stepped out of the meeting hall. Her phone vibrated before she could speak to Dolphus. Damian's name glowed on the screen.She glanced sideways. Dolphus stood near he
Dolphus drew her even closer. He wanted her so badly that only complete ownership could calm the storm in his blood. “It hurts.” Elena whispered. The words cut through him.The wild strength holding her snapped loose. “Is it because of Drake, that you cannot trust me?” Elena asked.Dolphus's arms tightened again without him meaning to. This was a name Elena never wanted to say aloud.Dolphus's wolf always bristled when he heard it. Jealousy rose fast and sharp at the sound alone.“You are stronger than anyone I know. Before you confessed to me like that, I never even dared to dream about you.” Elena said as she strokes her fingers at the back of his hair.Her honesty was bare and trembling.Elena had always been timid. Her past with Drake had drained her completely. That bond had taken everything from her, then shattered her heart without mercy. Dolphus held her close, silent. He thought she had misunderstood him. His hunger was not about doubt. It was darker. Dirtier. He had alr
Raphael turned the question around and let silence do the work. What sounded gentle was meant to force Elena to speak, to make her decide with her own mouth whether she would restrain Dolphus from his hunt for vengeance. If she chose that path, the Farrington family and Raphael himself would not find it easier to accept the bond between her and Dolphus. The room stayed still for a long stretch of time. “I do not know how deep his hatred runs,” Elena said. “I do not know if I can stop his hunt. Every wolf has a path they must walk. I have mine. I must shield my mother. I must guard the two children and protect you. He cannot stop me from doing that. He never will. If revenge is the task fate carved for him in this life, I will not chain him.”Raphael stiffened. He had believed his words already showed compromise, yet Elena did not bend. His voice sharpened. “You are set on staying with him. Raphael tore apart a massive criminal web. There was no praise, no honor, not even the courage
Her words only fed the fire.“Move!” Mr. Raphael roared.Nicholas rushed in and pulled Elena away. At the same time, the cane slammed down on Dolphus's back. Pain ripped through him. “Take Elena out,” Dolphus ordered.“Please, sir… I know our bond brings shame,” she sobbed. “I know it hurts you. I swear I will find a way to fix this.”“Get her out!” Mr. Raphael bellowed.He turned to Nicholas. “Watch her.”Nicholas agreed. When Dolphus was out of sight, he leaned close to Elena and spoke quietly. “Miss Elena, the chairman needs to release his anger. Protecting Dolphus now will only worsen his fury. He will speak to you later.”Elena closed her eyes. Regret crushed her chest. The sound of the cane striking Dolphus replayed in her mind.Dolphus returned to the living room. His back burned, yet his spine remained straight. He knelt again before Mr. Raphael.“You would rather be beaten than let her go?” Mr. Raphael asked coldly.“You raised me like a father,” Dolphus said. “I betrayed yo
This time, Elena chose courage, not only for herself, but also for Dolphus.She had not planned how to face her grandfather. Still, she refused to stay hidden behind Dolphus when danger rose. A she wolf could not always cower behind her mate.She did not want Dolphus's wolf to feel the sting of her past bond with Drake. That old tie no longer owned her. She wanted her loyalty, her fire, and her devotion to belong to Dolphus alone. Her wolf had already chosen him.Shock flashed across Dolphus's face.He knew Elena deeply. Before this moment, he believed that if the old Gamma ordered her to leave, she would obey without pause. Her blood ran thick. The Farrington name and its honor always came first in her heart.Dolphus had prepared himself to take the blame. He had planned to say he forced her to stay. He had braced his shoulders for that storm.Now, her choice stunned him.His eyes burned with raw heat. He stared at her as if hunger and wonder mixed inside his gaze, like he wanted to







