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“Were you just trying to reject your mate? How dare you do such a thing!” My mother snapped, the same way she always did whenever it came to me. She never listened to me, no matter the situation. I stared at my father, who stood silently beside his wife with a closed expression. Alphas were strict by nature, but I had seen the cracks he showed for my sister. “Dad. Mom. Please explain things to Sister Fiona. I don’t want her to misunderstand.” Iva rushed over to my mother, who pulled her into her embrace. My claws dug into my palms until crescents of blood formed. Their betrayal crashed into my lungs. “Dad. Mom. Kale is cheating on me.” I dropped the bombshell. My father’s face tightened. "Fiona, stop embarrassing yourself.” My mother’s eyes narrowed, but not from surprise. It was as if her deadly secret had been uncovered. Instantly, my father avoided my gaze and adjusted his suit. “Fifi,” I whispered through our bond. “They know. All this time.” I shook my head, taking a step back as if that would help me see things more clearly. Kale tried to reach for me, but I jerked away. “Don’t you dare touch me.” “Fiona, don’t speak to your mate that way,” my mother shunned, still holding Iva, who was sobbing like a baby. I swallowed, taking a deep breath—an act I had learned to perfect. “As the first lady of the Nightshade Pack, you cannot afford to act like other women.” Those were her words. She had said it was for my protection, but now more than ever, I knew what they truly meant: “Keep your mouth shut and be a puppet. Her little puppet.” “Why can’t I say that, Mom? He’s cheating on me. I saw it. I saw the whole thing, and don’t you dare deny it.” “For Moon’s sake, Fiona, stop trying to be the center of attention all the damn time. If you stopped overreacting and listened, you would understand.” I paused. A deadly chill ran through my body. Crescent marks glistened with blood as I swallowed hard. “I’m overreacting?” I asked, squinting at her. I scoffed. “You were sleeping with my sister in my bed. And I’m overreacting? You’re sick. All of you are insane. Don’t try to make me feel stupid for standing up for myself just this once… I know what I saw.” “Oh, put that jealousy aside. You are the eldest. Iva is your little sister. You should love her and protect her. Why do you always have to be so selfish?” “Iva is a witch…” I shrieked through my tears, not caring that I was exploding right in front of the people who were supposed to be my family—the people who would never take my side. And I hated myself for breaking like this. “Iva, how could you do this to me? Everything you want, I let you have… so why did you have to go after what the Moon Goddess gave me? Tell me!” I yelled. The sound was so loud it felt like my head was about to burst. My mother’s face tightened with an unreadable expression. She left Iva’s side, and I thought she was going to hit me. I had been out of line before, so I waited for it. She raised her hand, then her face softened as she placed it on my shoulder and squeezed. “Calm down before you fall apart. It’s not good for your wolf. You know she’s weak.” I didn’t respond. I only panted. “A few days ago, your sister got drunk at a party and got involved with a stranger. The child she’s carrying is a result of that union. It was a mistake, so we can’t blame Iva for it.” “Right. We can’t,” I nodded, forcing a smile. Iva could slice me in half and my family would still defend her. She was their perfect little princess. Parties. I was not allowed to attend any. Fun was a distant dream. But Iva got to do everything. Chastity was a virtue my mother valued, which was why I was homeschooled and never allowed to connect with people unless it was unavoidable. Yet Iva could do whatever she wanted. I kept the smile on my face. “That doesn’t explain why they were in my room doing…” The rest of the words faded. “Iva’s wolf has been unstable, and only an Alpha’s potent energy could calm her down,” my mother continued. “Kale loves you so much he couldn’t touch her without thinking of you. That was why I suggested they do it here.” Her eyes shifted toward Alpha Kale and she rolled them. “I just didn’t think they would do it during the daytime.” “Mom, my wolf was in pain. Alpha Kale was only helping me,” Iva added. “We understand, Iva,” my father spoke for the first time, his voice calm. “Do you understand now?” my mother asked, as if their nonsense could ever erase the betrayal or the level of insanity in this house. Kale shifted closer. “Fiona,” he breathed, trying to reach for me again but retracting his hand. “Earlier, I lost my temper. I just don’t want to hurt Iva’s baby. You understand, right?” I nodded, taking a long breath. The pain twisted in my chest, keeping me grounded before I let the words out. “You’re right. You’re all right. Iva didn’t do anything wrong. Kale was only helping my sister recover, and I should be very grateful that my mate can’t touch another she-wolf without thinking of my scent… right?” No one said anything. How could they? They all knew the truth even though they tried to twist it. “But since Iva likes Alpha Kale so much, she can have him.” For a split second, Iva’s eyes lit up with intent before she wrapped her arms around her body. “Sis, you can’t do that. Besides, the healers said it’s only for the first trimester that I’ll feel this way. I promise Kale won’t touch me after.” A bitter laugh escaped me. “Seeing you act all sweet and innocent disgusts me. You liked it. Both of you did. The mating ceremony is still three days away. Good. Marry him.” Kale cleared his throat, though a smile curled at the edge of his lips. “You can’t do this. We are fated mates. We are bonded by the Moon Goddess.” “Let’s unbond then. Accept my rejection. And you’re free. Wasn’t that what you wanted? To be free from this filthy weak omega?” Kale’s face twisted with something that resembled pain as I quoted his earlier words. His gaze dropped to his feet for a few moments. “Fiona…” “Don’t bother. I will not be taking my younger sister’s leftovers.” Hearing those words, his face tightened as he towered over me. Fifi whimpered at the sight of his wolf aura charging through space. My knees grew weak under his dominance, but I kept my spine straight, eyes locked on him. “I, Fiona Wong of the Nightshade Pack, reject you as my mate,” I said. Blood filled my mouth as Fifi thrashed against the bond, howling in pain. Tears filled my eyes as Kale staggered, one hand on his chest. His red eyes darted as if the light in his gaze was starting to dim. “You… Fiona. If you do this—” “Accept the rejection, Alpha,” I said boldly, cutting him off.Isaiah’s POVNever in my life did I expect I’d be here eavesdropping on a conversation.Me? The Rogue King.The door opened and I hid behind one of the pillars. Then Kaylan stepped outside and locked the door.“Your Majesty, you were being too obvious.”I straightened my shoulders before coming out into view.“Was I?”“I already agreed to report everything you wanted to know. Lady Fiona is fine.”I cleared my throat. “Got it. Continue taking care of her.”Just as I turned to leave, Kaylan called after me. “Your Majesty, Lady Fiona doesn’t want to stay. If you keep keeping her against her will she might not forgive you.”All I did was exhale and continue walking. She had to stay. This was for her own good.But was it just for her?Could I swear on my life that I wasn’t keeping her for my own selfish reason—wanting to see her smile. Carefree. Happy.I wanted that. Not just for her but for me as well.No. I’ll find a way to make her stay.I opened the door. Maxwell was already there paci
Fiona’s POV I didn’t try to leave one hell only to climb into another.And he was right—I was using my health to force him to listen. But Isaiah just proved that he was unreasonable.But if I was going to escape Rogue Territory, I needed my strength.The treatment too. I can only hope that Grandma can hold on.The door opened, and that woman—Kaylan—stepped inside.“Kaylan?” I rushed over to meet her. “How are you here?”She was holding a tray of fruits. All my favourites. My throat locked. It was obviously from Isaiah.“Did he send you here?”Her eyes softened as we both stepped inside. “My lady… Lord Isaiah cares for you. Can you stop making him a little angry? Hmm? He did save your life.”“So what if he saved me? That didn’t give him the right to make me his prisoner.”Kaylan only sighed. That kind of sigh you give when you know the situation was obviously hopeless.She led me to sit. “I think you keep misunderstanding His Majesty. He actually cares for you.”“Care? He definitely h
Isaiah’s POVFiona was seated at the edge of the bed. She looked even thinner now. Staring at the sunlight streaming in from the window.I exhaled. She still hadn’t eaten. On the nightstand was a bowl of medicine that looked like she had no intention of touching.Initially, I wanted to come in find a way to persuade her. But how could someone disregard her life like this because of others?“Fiona!” I called her name. She didn’t turn. Just ignored me like I didn’t exist.I walked over to her and stood in front of her—blocking the sunlight that seemed more important than me.“Move!”“Fiona, You actually dared to refuse the treatment.”She only blinked. No response.“Good. Very good. You want death so badly? You won’t have it.”I grabbed the bowl from the table and chugged the entire drink into my mouth. Fiona stared at me with confusion—until I cupped the back of her neck and closed my mouth against hers. She winced when I pinched her, letting her lips part as she swallowed the medicine
Isaiah’s POVI had never seen Fiona so angry. And when she told me that she hated me… I wanted more than anything for her to take back those words. But I let my pride and my ego make me restrain myself.Besides, with the way she was fuming, she would not listen.Even the healer I sent there was kicked out. She was skipping meals.The poison had not even been neutralised yet. Fiona… why do you have to be so difficult?“Alpha, you are reading the file from the wrong position.”I snapped back into the present only to find Maxwell standing beside me. He gestured to the file I was holding. Since I went to the Nightshade, my workload as Alpha had tripled. And now with Fiona occupying my every thought… I might not even be able to finish them.I placed the file back, noticing the handwriting was upside down. I needed a distraction.“Alpha, is this about that woman? Should I go bring her here?”Maxwell was already this close to leaving, but I called after him. “Not now. Maxwell… I’m fine. She
Fiona's POVHe was out of his mind if he thought I was going to stay here quietly.He had ruined my plans. That didn't give him the right to keep me locked up like some toy.The sun was beginning to rise. On the table was a meal I hadn't even touched, even though my stomach had been rumbling all day. I couldn't touch it.No appetite. And a part of me wondered if the food had been tempered with. From time to time, the servants came in, staying just long enough to see if I had eaten."Let me out! Isaiah, let me out!"It was crazy to even attempt this after he had already told me bluntly that he was never going to let me go back to the Nightshade Pack.But I needed to go back. To my grandma.She was all I had left. I had already made the mistake of poisoning myself, and the least I could do was fix the mess Isaiah had made."Isaiah, if you can hear this, please let me out."All I got was the empty silence that came from the hallway. Low, subtle. Still.My forehead pressed against the woo
Chapter 71: The Woman in the Portrait Isaiah’s POV The door slammed shut after I left Fiona to cool off. I saw traces of disdain in her eyes. It didn’t matter. Not to me. She would hate me for caging her. Keeping her against her own will. But if this cage was going to keep her safe and protect her… then I would hold onto the keys even more. Maxwell perched at the corner, one knee propped out. My Beta. “Your Majesty. You brought her here. What do you mean by this?” Maxwell had always been against Fiona—especially after we both found out how useful she was. No wonder that Beta Magnus was desperate to get his paws on her. Maxwell’s feet pounded the floor—sharp and hard—trailing after me the way he always did whenever I tried to ignore him. “Alpha.” He called. Now I knew he was getting a little too serious. I walked inside my study and gestured. “Lock the doors.” Maxwell rolled his eyes before he marched over and slammed it hard. My lips twitched. “Welly, if you break my door







