Masuk“I felt safe the moment you scooped me up into your arms,” she says, looking at me then back to Arthur. “I found great comfort in the way you carried me bridal style all the way to the hospital for immediate care.” “Her choice of words is interesting,” my wolf points out. I scoff internally. “Yes,
(Sienna’s POV)Charlotte lunges into Arthur’s arms, burying her head in his shoulder. “Oh, Arthur, I was so scared. I wanted you so badly to show up in time to rescue me!” His arms seem to instinctively wrap around her, protectively, I muse. Lovingly. Goddess, this is not supposed to bother me! F
(Sienna’s POV)My eyes widen, thoughts spiral, heart races, and blood boils all at once within a heartbeat of Charlotte’s declaration that she loves Arthur. I swear, for a split second, she glances at me with a smirk. I refuse to play games. What am I supposed to say to this? How am I supposed to r
“I agree with your assessment,” he says. “I know I chose well because you’re a businesswoman, a self-made one. And quite frankly, from what I’ve seen so far, you think like a Luna Queen. We won’t know more until Charlotte wakes up.”I tell myself I’m not jealous… and my wolf. But why does hearing hi
(Sienna’s POV)“I don’t give a fuck about your protocol or privacy requirements!” I tell the guard at the hospital’s Royal wing. “Listen to me very carefully. I’m Luna Queen, and I demand access to my husband right now.” Arthur strides my way down the hall. “Stand down.” The Guard steps aside, giv
(Sienna’s POV)Tears sting the corners of my eyes. Charlotte.Arthur’s sudden absence at my side leaves me so cold that a shiver races down my spine. At the same time, a guttural howl, vibrating through my teeth, erupts from my wolf. My hands involuntarily rush to my ears at her high-pitched shrieks
I knew something was wrong the second I stepped out of the elevator. The air outside my office felt too still, too quiet. My assistant’s scent—usually coffee and floral shampoo—was laced with nerves. When I opened the door, I understood why.Landon stood in the middle of my office like he owned it,
After the banquet, all I want is a hot shower, my bed, and thirty minutes without my phone buzzing.But clearly, bad luck was still following me.Instead, when the car drops me off and I walk toward my building, a figure steps out from the shadows near the entrance. Of course. Landon.He’s leaning
Arthur looked at me like my rejection had short-circuited something in his brain. For half a second, his mask slipped. Then the pressure in the room shifted as he let his dominance out on purpose, as if he could force me to reconsider through sheer intimidation.The air thinned, but I held my ground
“I didn’t accuse her,” I say coolly. “The public did.”“You’re manipulating this,” he snaps. “You’re trying to destroy her reputation.”“She can handle her own reputation,” I say. “I don’t need to lift a finger.”His breath crackles through the speaker, furious and uneven. “This isn’t over.”He hang







