LOGINTiara’s pov “Why the heck did you do that? Ethan snapped as he walked into my office. “Why shouldn’t I?” I said in a board tone as I stared at my face from the small pocket mirror I was holding. My wolf was playing her part already and I was beginning to heal. “You can’t make moves like this without informing me.” He gritted through his teeth. “We can let Myra’s position here feel threatened. We need her.” He spoke in a low tone. I chuckled softly. “I stopped needing her when she decided not to sign those papers.” I looked everywhere else but at him. “You can continue playing catch with her cause I am done.” I said in my finalist tone. He glared at me like he had more things to say but left anyway. That low life thinks she could hit me and get away with it. This is just one of the many traps I would make her fall into. There was no reason for me to pretend. I saw the camera and intentionally pushed her button. I took the particular clip and made sure the part where she walked
Myra’s pov “Myra you can’t do that. Just apologize and let it go.” Ethan followed me as I walked down to the elevator. “There’s no way I’m apologizing to her.” I said in my calmest tone possible. “You can’t afford to let this get to the council.” He pointed out. “And whose fault is that? Why do you think I did it.” I turned to him with burning eyes. I’m sure he’s well aware of the games his partner must be playing. “It’s you… because of you. So stay the hell away from me.” I pushed the button and the elevator closed with only me in it. Tiara must be out of her God damn mind. She always somehow makes me become the villain. Even if no one has openly said it I’ve heard whispers of how she isn’t as close to Ethan as she used to and it was my fault— Because I want him all to myself. They can continue pushing any narrative that suits their curiosity. If they had found out he cheated on me with her they might as well say she is a better match and they’re meant to be together. Brr..
Myra’s pov “You should take your sister along.” Father pointed out as he munched from his plate of food. “She gave Sera a position and left me out.” The little devil pouted. “Would you be my personal assistant?” I gave her a knowing look since she’s been all over Sera’s job. She raised a brow. I thought as much. I didn’t think I'd make it just in time for breakfast. I hadn’t slept in hours and just when I thought I would come back home, take a shower and head back to the office, my father invited me for breakfast.It wasn’t an invite basically, but I see why I get to sit on the same table with them as always. They needed something from me, and this time it’s putting Charlotte's name next to mine. “I'll figure something out for her.” I told them what they wanted to hear. “Excuse me.” I picked up the napkins and dappled the corners of my mouth. There’s no way I’m digesting anything I eat here.I let out a gentle breath as I got off the taxi, and just as I was about to take a ste
Myra’s pov “I am done with the interview and your secretary will be resuming tomorrow.” Sera said as she dropped some files on my table. I nodded. “How did it go with him?” She whispered as she slid into the seat opposite me.I shook my head disappointed. There was nothing to say. My heavy heart sank, but I felt good giving Tiara a piece of what she deserves. She was too stunned to react and I left her out there with no words said. Her days of getting away because of Ethan are over. “It’s going to be fine.. we’ll figure it out. Together.” She reached out for my hands and gave it a gentle squeeze. I sent her a small smile. I needed that comfort. “Myra.” I heard my name as the door opened. It was about time he showed up. “Greetings Alpha.” Sera stood on her feet and bowed her head slightly. “Please excuse me.” She added. “You didn’t tell me you were coming, I could have picked you up.” He circled around my desk and stood in front of me. I forced a small smile. “I didn’t want t
Myra’s pov I didn’t get a wink of sleep. My heart echoed heavily in my chest throughout the night as I thought of the many ways to get back at Ethan and Tiara. “It’s done.” I received a text from Sera. Walter, Aleric’s butler, dropped me off last night after drying up my clothes and as I made it into my home, I handed Sera the termination papers and asked that she send it back to Ethan at sunrise. With the series of calls and texts I’ve just received from him at once, I know he must have seen I didn’t sign them. His disappointment has only begun. “Taxi.” I never learnt how to drive, nor was I ever assigned a chauffeur since Lucia said it was more expenses on the pack— but we aren’t even that broke. I pulled out the card he had given to me and checked the address one last time. It wasn’t any place I was familiar with. “Take me to ornado” I said as I slid into the back seat. I don’t know what Aleric's plan is— Revenge or Freedom? but I guess I’ll have to find out.“We’re here.
Tiara’s pov “What the hell do you mean she sent the papers without signing them?” My eyes could fall out of my face with how aggressively I was looking at Ethan. He was quiet. “Why didn’t she sign it Ethan?” I gritted my teeth. “Shit.. I don’t know Tiara. Stop being on my neck.” He waved it off as he always does.I let out a gentle sigh. “Don’t lose it Tiara.” I said in my head. “You dropped her off last night. You told me she said she’ll send them today meaning she signed them or are these not the original?" I picked up the document and flipped through aggressively. “I didn’t drop her off.” He said under his breath. “She probably saw the text you sent. I woke up without her beside me.” He added.“What?” My eyes flew open. “You fucked her?” “That isn’t the point Tiara. You shouldn’t have sent those texts.” He let out a frustrated sigh, but I wasn't having it. “Then what is the fucking point.. all you were supposed to do is get those damn papers and you ended up fucking her br
Myra's POV:I let out a long gasp as I jerked up from the bed. I was sweating profusely, both my hands and feet were shaking terribly, my eyes readily scanned my environment and slowly I realized that this was not the hospital.I sat up and looked at my hands, there was no blood, it seemed okay ev
Myra’s pov“Please Stop! Please, I beg you, stop!” A stream of tears rolled down my cheek as I lay on the operating table. My stomach was throbbing in pain, my waist was on fire, and even the breath I took was accompanied by a sharp pain. It was too immense.My hands clasped on my stomach, prayi
Myra's POV:His touch for some odd reason burned my skin in ways I never expected. I immediately pulled my hand away from him and made my way out of the huge hall to the restroom, my heart pounding harshly in my chest. What was going on?He was supposed to be my father-in-law yet here I was, feeli







