“Fine, I accept your pathetic rejection, but mark my words, I, Abigail, vow to make you regret this decision!” I screamed, my voice shaking with the raw pain tearing through me. I locked eyes with him—the man I had loved with every fiber of my being. But he stared back, his expression cold and unmoved, as though the years we’d spent together meant nothing. How could he be so blind? I was his wife, bound to him by sacred vows, while Amanda was merely his mistress. Yet he chose her over me, casting aside our bond as though it were nothing but dust. --- Abigail had endured years of neglect, overlooked, and discarded like a shadow in her own home. She was Luna, yet she’d never known the respect or love that came with the title. Her one failure? She hadn’t given Alpha Chris a child, an heir to strengthen their pack. But when Amanda, his first love, returned, Chris became ruthless, flaunting his betrayal before her eyes. But destiny has a way of bringing light to the darkest of hearts. He’s everything Chris isn’t: strong, compassionate, and willing to break all rules for her. His heartbeat calls to hers, but can her shattered heart ever learn to love again? Will Abigail risk opening herself to the possibility of new love and redemption, or will her thirst for revenge consume her completely?
Lihat lebih banyakAbigail’s POV.
I saw her smirk at me as my mate Christopher pulled her into a tight hug and planted a kiss on her lips as he murmured something into her ears.
Gosh! I was supposed to be out there dancing with him, not her!
We have been married for a few years, today making it the 5th year. Well, no child, which made others consider me as the “girl who wasn't good enough for their alpha.” I thought things were going to change, to get better, but no, it went from bad to worse after my mate's first love came back to the pack about a month ago. I now saw myself being sidelined.
It was our 5th anniversary, but no one noticed me. I was even starting to believe that Amanda, Chris's first love, was the wife and not me.
"Oh, you look good today, Luna.” I sighed as I looked up and saw Asher, my gamma, smiling at me.
“Please have this.” He said and passed me a glass of cocktail.
“Thanks.” I smiled, taking the glass, and I took a sip from the drink.
If no one was ever good to me, my gamma would definitely make a difference.
I didn't know why he was always good to me, but his support was almost enough for me to hold on.
“Why are you so beautiful?” I heard Chris say to Amanda from a distance, shifting my attention once again to their dancing figures.
Amanda giggled as she looked at me.
“Do you want to train with me later?” Asher asked.
“Yeah, sure.” I said, trying to hold myself from letting a tear fall down my eyes, I wasn't going to be the weak one.
Back then, when everyone wanted Chris to get a mate since he didn't have one, he had chosen Amanda, but she rejected him and chose a more older, powerful, and richer Alpha.
At that time I was still a normal human who had just finished college before I was bitten by Chris's father, which was considered a fucking mistake. I was brought to the pack when strange things started happening to me.
The stupid and native twenty-year-old me sensed Chris as my mate, and afterwards we got married.
It was funny how I was chosen to become the makeover, the side piece.
I helped him grow the pack and business, and when Chris became listed as one of the powerful Alpha's, Amanda came back to reap from where she sowed nothing, just because her Alpha went bankrupt.
“I want to fix this relationship, Amanda.” Amanda seemed to had said something, which I didn't hear, and Chris responded.
I lowered my heated face in embarrassment.
Clenching my jaws, I strengthened myself as I stood up. What the fucking heck did they want to fix?
I walked to them and said, “Amanda, what did you really come back to the pack to do? To take my mate or just for money? Are you so shameless to say to yourself, ‘He’s married, so I should find someone else?’ What do you take yourself for?” I said with a forced smile.
What did they think of me? A doormat they could just step on at any time?
“We actually should get her a more powerful alpha.” I turned to Chris as I added, “Right?”
Both their jaws dropped, and Amanda let out a fake cry as tears started gathering in her eyes.
Wow! That was fast.
Just as he wanted to hold her,
“Chris?” I dragged his name, trying to suppress my wolf, Emily.
Chris snapped his head towards me as he glared.
Amanda ran off, and he went off with her.
It was the nerves for me.
Gosh I didn't know how long I was going to hold off.
“Luna, do you need me to walk you back to your room?” Asher walked to me and said, I smiled and walked towards the hall exit. There was no need for me to be there.
“I'm tired of our mate's behavior; there is just a little more I can take.” I heard Emi say.
Emi was not like the other wolves; she was like me; we couldn't take too much hurt from those we loved, but at times she was as powerful or even more powerful than an alpha could be, maybe because I was bitten. I didn't know why.
Just as I was about to climb the stairs, I felt a sharp pain in my belly as I gasped for air.
Gripping my stomach, I collapsed to the ground and Asher rushed over.
"Luna, are you okay?” I rushed to the bathroom and emptied my stomach in the toilet.
The pain went down for a while. I lifted myself and rinsed my mouth.
“Luna! Luna, are you okay?” Asher was outside the bathroom, knocking at the door. At least I still had one person who was worried about me.
I couldn't believe Chris would fuck Amanda again for the second time.
The first time he did, he promised it was a mistake and it was never going to happen again. Well, his promise held no water.
The Werewolf bond was something that could push you to the extreme. One could feel almost everything the partners felt, but the cheating part was the worst pain one could ever bear.
Amanda wasn't first the girl he fucked after we mated; I guess I was the only one who thought our relationship as “important”.
“I am fine.” I opened the door, and instead of our room, I went to the guest room. I didn't want to see them in the act.
“Luna, why are you in the guest room?” Asher asked.
“Maybe I should stay here with you.” He said, and I turned to look at him, “I mean outside, don't worry, I won't let anyone in.”
Jeez, if only my mate could understand me a little bit like Asher did.
Bittered and frustrated, I waited until morning but heard nothing from Chris. I took a bath. Thankfully, I had some clothes in the room, so I picked out a yellow dress and put it on.
“Good morning, Luna.” As soon as I opened the door, Asher’s voice greeted me.
Sometimes I really wondered why Asher was way too nice to me, and sometimes I felt like he was rather interested in me, like he had some sort of romantic feelings but I was his Alpha’s mate, so was that even possible?
Abigail's POV. My instincts snapped immediately when I heard those words. No one wanted to hear stuff like that especially in times like this when we were still having a hard time bringing up more evidence against Christopher. If he was no longer present then who would have led the rebellion? It had to be somebody who was ready for whatever this was going to take. It didn't make any sense for us to jump head first into any battle without knowing our left from our right."We shouldn't go out there when we do not have the full story. I'm not willing to be responsible for anybody's actions or inactions except they are willing to do the work. I have wasted so much time and I think it is high time I put a stop to it. I'm tired of looking all over my shoulder." I told Asher just immediately as we were about to step out. He grabbed my hand and drew me closer, snuggling my face into a corner of his chest. "We are going to go out there and present a United front and crush whatever is abou
Abigail's POV. I waited earnestly for his response and I couldn't be more proud of myself when he went completely silent, not coming up with any answers. My mind was focused on getting every scoop of the gist that I could find without leaving any stone unturned. It was an unusual way of handling things but I was willing to be patient as long as I could end up getting a worthy response. I kind of already figured out that I was not going to get the answers that I wanted so it was a probability that I toyed with, however I didn't want it to be true no matter how much it was. "I've got only one idea right now and that consists of us having a newly found relationship that wouldn't crack under pressure." Asher's gaze crackled under the depression of my gaze and I couldn't be more proud of myself than I was making a grown man begin to consider his words because they were either about to break or make our relationship and I honestly wanted us to be on the same page no matter what. "I'm
Abigail's POV. "I have been involved in a few fights in my life and I am not proud of everything that I have done but the only thing you can be rest assured of, is the fact that you would never be disappointed when it comes to me." Asher told me.My eyes lingered on him, watching the once confident man look like he was trying so hard not to break down in my presence and I kind of understood it but at the same time, realized that he was fighting some battles that would never make any sense to me except he came out clean. "Of course you had to. How is that affecting you now?""Badly, a whole lot of people have different perceptions about me and as much as I would have loved for me to remain anonymous, my past is finally catching up with me and I have to be at the center of it all making sure that everybody has a hand in this no matter what." He wasn't making any sense with his analogy and even though I wanted to believe him to some extent, I kind of felt like there was a little somet
Abigail's POV. Stepping into the dungeon was almost like taking a risk but I would rather take that instead of sitting here and hoping that the information I so much desired will be dumped on my lap. I had more than enough reason to be a little worried but I refused to give myself to that. Instead I faced my man head on, our eyes locking into a staring match. "What are you doing here Abigail?""Has she come to see the people who have arrived to destroy her peace? She probably doesn't understand anything going on in this place and that's why she believes that you are one of the best people to ever walk on earth. She has to realize the things that you have dumped behind her back and she would get disappointed just as she should have been in the beginning and run away from you!" Edward yelled as soon as he heard her voice. While I didn't think it was his fault, at the same time, I didn't want anything that was going to disturb me because as far as I was concerned, I had only one job
Asher's POV.I made a u-turn just after I got to the pack gates. I should have caught these guys unaware. It wasn't going to be easy, but I kind of figured out that staying away also wasn't going to help matters; instead, it was going to be the worst thing in the case and make it even harder for me to dispel all of Abigail's fears. She had every right to panic, and I was not even trying to gaslight her into thinking that she was doing too much; however, I believed that she should have given me the benefit of the doubt, and then we would move on from that. Distinction of their bodies filled the air, as I moved on, refusing to allow myself to be enveloped by them. This hadn't even scratched the surface as I began to move into the dungeons, loving the fact that I could smell fear. It was bewildering that the disguise thought they could come to my turf and try to intimidate me without knowing that I always had the right to do whatever it is I wanted to do without thinking twice. "We
Abigail's POV.The only limiting factor to the man in front of me was the fact that he found it hard to come clean and explain everything that had been going on, and would rather die than let it all out At first, I wanted to get mad at him, but later I figured out that I would also panic if I were in the same situation; therefore, I needed to cut him some slack and instead find a way of making him realize that I was there for him and not against him. I went into the kitchen and prepped some mean bacon that would have even the worst person reeling in shock at my prowess. It wasn't going to be easy, that I could tell, but at the same time, I intended to make him feel very elated about it. I had just one agenda, which was to make him forget his momentary sorrow. Twenty minutes later, after laborious cooking and sweating, Asher descended the stairs, looking perplexed that I was able to whip up something so fast, and to my benefit, I loved how his eyes lit up immediately when he spott
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