I walked inside my bedroom with slow and painful steps. Feeling restlessness and anxiety, I took out a small piece of jewelry, our wedding ring. I wasn't allowed to put it on in front of him. Because this ring was identical to the original he bought for Evelyn.
My chest felt tightened with each second passing by. I couldn't imagine what he was doing. Did he hug her? Kiss her? Tell her that he missed her? It was normal since he had been waiting for her. However... Why does it hurt so much? In certain ways, I was the one to blame that I broke the third rule by falling in love with him. The most important rule of the contract... Never fall in love with each other. But why is Evelyn back? Why now? That question lingered. Evelyn was supposed to be married to a Beta in another Pack. From Butler and others I learnt that she was the one who suddenly broke up with Alessandro and decided to marry someone else with no explanation. Since he didn't get closure, he thought his fated mate might appear and she would force him to accept her. So, to secure the position of his wife for Evelyn, he needed someone who could be the perfect placeholder. Three years ago, we met in the café and he witnessed the loan shark harassing me. That was when he gave me the most tempting offer. Be his replacement wife and act like his first love and he would pay the money. Honestly it was the best offer at that time. A place to rest my back, three meals without worrying about wasting money on food and no constant fear of being sold to another pack as a human slave by those terrifying people , felt like a heaven compared to acting like a different woman. At first I thought it didn't feel bad. Dying my hair to Ginger red, putting colorful lenses and forgetting the hobbies that I couldn't enjoy previously wasn't a big deal. But the more time passed, the better I got to know about Alessandro, I started feeling suffocating. Each night whenever he was with me, he would call me Evelyn. It felt like I was selling my body to the Man I gradually started falling for. But I can't blame him for this, can I? Everything that happened to me was thanks to the contract. We had a very clear contract. So, I couldn't blame him. He didn't lie, he didn't give me hope. He was clear about what he wanted from me from the beginning. But it was me who started daydreaming of him. A wishful thinking knowing that he was never mine from the beginning. " Ms Scarlet!" Butler's voice rang behind the door. I hurriedly hid the wedding ring and fixed my clothes. Wiping the tears, I took a deep breath and walked to the door. " Yes?" I opened the door. But Butler's nervous expression hinted that something was off. " What happened?" " Well, Master said, Ms Evelyn will stay tonight. He wants you to move to the penthouse! He doesn't want your present in this house for a while!" I was beyond shocked. My body moved on its own backwards. He wanted me to be gone at this hour? My chest felt shrieking with pain and agony. He didn't even reconsider the situation. Didn't even think about whether it was okay to ask me to leave at the hour. Well, I didn't expect much but at least as his wife for three years, he could have at least... At least told me to stay tonight and leave tomorrow morning. But how could I demand that privilege? Not to mention that, the most important clause of the contract was... The wedding will be invalid within three weeks when Evelyn returns. So I should have grasped the situation immediately. " I see. Can I still use the car?" I asked, heading towards the closet. I took a deep breath avoiding my pain. It shouldn't be hard, right? " Miss. If you leave... How can we contact the healer who has been helping Master with his insomnia? Also he has been liking the food you have prepared. Not to mention his Wolf becomes weak without your food!" Carl asked with hesitation. Maybe wondering whether it was okay to demand such a thing when I was forced to leave at this hour.. I smiled bitterly. Although I was a human, my relatives were experts in foods and medicines. They were well known as headers and chefs. So, apparently to survive, my kind relatives taught me lots of things from time to time. When I learned that Alessandro was unable to fall asleep and he barely ate anything after Evelyn left, I couldn't help but cook something for him in secret. Alessandro hated everything that didn't reflect Evelyn's personality, including cooking and painting. So, I took those tasks as my secret mission — Out of gratitude and love. About the medicine, I lied to everyone. I didn't need someone to make some potions for his insomnia. Some herbs that were available in the garden was enough to prepare the tea for him. " Don't worry. I will prepare the meals and medicines and send them here. Also, I think you should find a good healer and chef. My time is limited now!" The last sentence left a bitter taste in my mouth. In the last three years, it has been my house. I knew that one day I would have to leave. But this was surprisingly painful. " Hope he will finally be happy!" I chuckled bitterly, feeling my throat burning with sadness. " I am happy for him. She finally returned!" Carl said nothing. He kept helping me around. When I first came here. The other servants looked down on me. Because I was a human, they kept assuming that I was a prostitute and I was here for money. Although It was true that I was here for money, it stung when they labelled me as a prostitute. But Carl was there, like a father figure, defending me and warning everyone that he would send them to the royal guard for insulting the members of the Alpha family and questioning their Master's decisions. I was grateful... I will always be.Soon after, we finally found the culprits behind the plague that had cursed our lands for decades. The truth shocked me more than I ever expected. It was not strangers or distant enemies. It was my mother’s nephew—one of the black wizards who had been plotting for years. He and his circle wanted to take over the Pack for their own gain, feeding on destruction while pretending to be part of our family.Betrayal had been sitting among us all along.But this time, they were caught. Thanks to Mauve, everything fell into order. Her insight and ability uncovered what had been hidden for years. With her guidance, we gathered proof strong enough to bring the truth to light. The arrest was swift. There was no chance for them to escape.My father and Alexander stood silent when the truth was revealed. They had both been against us at first, led by their wives, blinded by lies. When the curtain was lifted, they realized with bitterness that they had been used all along. I saw it in their faces—t
Alessandro,I knew her power came with the cost of risk and danger. It clung to her like the faint hum of electricity in the air before a storm—beautiful, but unpredictable. Yet she was so stubborn about pressing forward, determined to heal and help as many people as she could.Her words still lingered in my head. “Since I am blessed with such a gift, I want to do my best to help those who are in need!” There was no hesitation in her voice, no effort to soften the truth about her own struggles—how she had once sold her body to me just to survive in this cruel world.I hated how she said it, the steady light in her eyes as she spoke, as if stripping away the shame before it could touch her. She was unflinching, and it made my chest ache. Yes, she had done it for money, and she didn’t run from that truth.All I could do was shield her in the only ways I knew how. I hired more bodyguards, assembled a team of gynecologists and nutritionists available at all hours, ready to drop anything f
Alessandro,Next afternoon, I stood at the front steps of the packhouse, blood still roaring in my ears, the sound of my own voice echoing in the hollow space of my chest. “She’s pregnant,” I had said. “She’s not just my mate—she’s the Luna of this territory. And if anyone lays a single finger on her, their entire bloodline will be banished. Do you hear me? Their children. Their siblings. Everyone.” That was how far I was willing to go. I needed that woman to spill everything out with the fear. It was late afternoon now, but I didn’t feel the sun or hear the birds. My thoughts were back in that cold, blinking screen where I saw Mauve—my Mauve—being carried away like she was nothing. Limp. Helpless. And I had done nothing. But when I went around the woods, why I couldn't feel it. What happened to her? I clenched my fists. I was going to bring her back. No matter what it cost. The guards were sweeping the forests in every direction. The scouts were circling the outskirts. Shadow
Mauve, My mouth was dry. The air in the small storage room felt tighter than before—like the walls were inching closer, swallowing the oxygen bit by bit. The thin blanket they had given me was soaked in sweat. My skin stuck to it, hot and clammy. I didn’t know if I was shaking from the Moon Wolf’s exhaustion or my body trying to keep up with the life growing inside me. “Here—try a sip.” A small, chipped cup touched my lips. I sipped, but it was just water. Warm. Flat. My stomach turned. “I’m sorry,” said the younger servant girl—Rea, I think her name was. “We couldn’t find anything else. They’ve closed all the shops. Guards are patrolling. Nobody’s allowed to buy in bulk without ID.” Her hands trembled as she pulled the cup back. “They know,” I whispered. Rea didn’t answer. She just looked down, guilt written all over her face. “I told you he’d come for me,” I said softly. “Alessandro’s probably tearing the earth open right now. Maybe we can just go home and take time. I prom
Alessandro, Cosette wasn’t in her quarters. She wasn't even in the Packhouse. My guards went to Lunar oracle when she said she was blessed. She wasn’t in the infirmary. Not in the greenhouse, not with the other healers, and definitely not anywhere she was supposed to be. The moment I saw the last corridor clear, something inside me snapped. She had vanished the same day Mauve was taken. Coincidence? No. I didn’t believe in those anymore. Theo and two shadow guards trailed behind me as I stormed toward the south tower, where the guest chambers were rarely used unless I had foreign visitors or nobles too entitled to sleep in common rooms. Cosette had requested one weeks ago. Said she needed quiet to “regain her focus.” I should’ve looked closer. Should’ve interrogated her the moment we found the files and her involvement in dark magic. Mauve warned me about her. I should have listened to my woman. Pathetic! My boots struck the marble hard. The light above flickered as
Mauve, The room was dim, but not cold. Someone had moved a few lanterns and candles closer, and the scent of herbs hung faintly in the air. My eyes fluttered open, and I winced at the dull ache that crept through my limbs. My body felt like it had been wrung dry. I turned my head and found the five women again. All dressed in simple servant clothes. Their faces were drawn with worry, but this time, a hint of relief broke through. “Don’t try to move too quickly,” said the oldest woman gently. Her hair was tied back, strands of gray peeking through. “You’ve been out for hours. I prepared some bread” I sat up slowly, nausea twisting in my gut. ” Where are we actually?” I looked around. Not even a single ray entering the place. “Old stable house,” one of them said without hiding the truth, glancing toward the boarded window. “We used to clean it every week. Nobody checks it anymore.” “You took me,” I said, my voice hoarse. Her baby made a soft sound, rooting toward her chest