GINGER:
Without wasting time, I dress up and leave the room. I know Caspian will be here any moment, and the last thing I want is for him to know I had sex with his best friend. Trying to steady my breath, I make my way downstairs as I text Hana.
“Where are you?”
“Downstairs. At the back of the house, and I just saw Caspian now. He is heading inside.”
I dash out the front door as I read the text. At that moment, my mother’s text comes in with the address of the new house.
“My mother texted, and she is angry. I am leaving now, and I am so sorry she has to do this,” I text Hana as I flag down a taxi. The moment I get into it, I give the driver the address of the house and then throw my head backward.
**
The next day, I wake up a little sore, and when I turn on my phone, it is flooded with notifications. I pray they include a text from Hu, apologizing for leaving abruptly and making me feel filthy. But when I check, it is all Caspian. This heightens the guilt in my chest.
“What happened last night?”
“Did I do something wrong?”
Taking a deep breath, I reply to his text.
“Nothing is wrong. I had to leave early because of my mum. See you in school.”
After this, I push myself out of bed, hurriedly dressing for school. Then I rush downstairs to have breakfast with Mother and Daisy.
“Are you excited about your first day?” she asks, and I give a half smile as I munch my toast. “Looks like someone is gloomy, but we are excited, right?” She looks at Daisy, tickling her slightly, which makes her giggle.
Daisy is seven, and I would give anything to be her. I mean, she didn’t find her mate, have sex with him, and watch him leave without a word.
Shortly, we are done, and we pile into the car. Mother drives off, making a stop at Shadow Pelt High first.
“Have a great day, baby, and remember to call me when you dismiss,” she says, and I force a smile onto my lips as I wave her goodbye.
The moment she drives away, I turn around, and the first person I see is Hu coming out of a sleek black car. My pulse races and my throat feels dry as my heart hammers in my chest. I don’t want to confront him, but my wolf won’t stop disturbing me. It wants its mate.
Hurriedly, I make my way toward him as he walks away toward the school courtyard.
“Hu.” I call out, and he turns toward me, pulling me in with his gorgeous blue eyes, which suddenly become ugly as his face draws down in a frown.
“What do you want?” His voice comes out cold and loud.
I swallow hard, noticing students around staring at us. I know he is popular, but people in this school almost can’t mind their business.
I lower my voice. “Last night we...”
“Made a mistake, and we should keep it that way. If you don’t have anything important to tell me, then you should leave,” he says, and I stand there with my mouth ajar. He walks off, and I take a step back, mistakenly stepping on someone.
I barely have time to apologize before I feel their hands shove me hard, causing me to stumble, and I try hard to maintain my stance.
“Watch where you’re going, fatty!” the red-haired girl spits, her voice dripping with venom.
The surrounding crowd erupts in laughter, and I look around, taking in their cruel faces. My wolf growls low, urging me to fight back, but I freeze, staring at her smug face as she pushes past me.
“Hu,” she calls out in a seductive tone.
The laughter from the students becomes a blur as I watch in silence while she throws her arms around him, and he leans down to kiss her. The sight is a knife to my chest, cutting through my heart as my wolf cries, watching her mate choose her bully over her.
With tears clouding my eyes, I rush into the school building. I try to block away what I just saw, but the tight feeling in my chest doesn’t allow me. Things get worse in the middle of the hallway. The students around look at me, whispering to one another, making the air unbreathable. Every glance and sneer makes my stomach churn. I lower my head and hurry to my locker, desperate for some kind of shield from their stares.
My hands tremble as I fumble with my books, trying to shove them into the locker. The metal clangs shut, and I take a deep breath, leaning my forehead against the cool surface.
The moment I turn, a face pops into view, and I let out a startled scream.
“Hey, what gives?” I question Hana with my face coiling in a frown. Then she let out a chuckle. Close to her stands another girl about her height with black curly hair.
“Wendy, this is Ginger. Ginger, this is Wendy.”
“Hey,” I say shyly, putting a hand up.
“First off, why didn’t you tell me we were next-door neighbors? I saw your mum earlier today before we left.” My mouth falls ajar as Hana says this. “Let me help you,” she says, pushing my chin up. “And what the hell happened last night with you and Caspian? Everyone has your name in their mouth!”
“Nothing happened between us, if it is what I am thinking.” The eager smile on her face falls. “Plus, I don’t think it’s Caspian. Some girl called me a fatty,” I say, trying hard not to cry. She pulls me into a hug.
“They are probably just jealous.” She tries to console me, but Wendy shrugs, crossing her arms.
“If you think of it, she has a little fat. One would wonder why Caspian likes her.” Wendy says, and Hana scoffs, pulling away.
Her words get to me, causing my face to break into a frown as I touch under my arms.
“She dated Caspian, so she is among the jealous train. You look good, curvy, and sexy. I doubt Casp will get over losing you if he fumbles you.” Hana makes me blush with her words while Wendy scoffs.
“And no, she isn’t breaking any rules, Wendy. We aren’t allowed to date people’s exes, but you and Caspian dated when we didn’t know Ginger. It was two years ago, so it doesn’t count,” Hana says, facing Wendy, who rolls her eyes.
Then Hana frowns. “But we take the ‘no dating each other’s brothers’ rule seriously,” she adds.
I shrug because I don’t know her brother, and I have bigger problems at hand than thinking about dating whoever he is.
Suddenly, the chatter in the hallway stops. The hall goes silent, and I turn to see what has everyone’s attention. My heart sinks as Hu makes his way into the room with the girl who bullied me, flanked by Caspian and a few of their teammates. The air seems to shift as all the girls in the hall stare at them. It is like we are in a movie, or some meet and greet with celebrities.
“I hate him,” Hana curses under her breath, and I glance back.
“I know. That’s the girl who called me fat, and...”
“Ruby called you fat?” she interrupts, and I nod. She reaches for my hand. “You have no problem. She is definitely jealous of you being with me because we kicked her out of the group when she thought it was nice to sleep with my brother.”
My heart skips a beat when she says this, and I flutter my lashes
. “You know the ‘no brother dating’ rule, or you are secretly f***ing Hu,” Wendy chips in. I swallow hard, letting out a light chuckle to ease the tension.
“Get over it, Wendy,” Hana tries to defend me, but I search my mind, trying to recall Caspian ever saying Hu and Hana were related. He didn’t. “She’ll be with Caspian. Look, he’s staring at her right now.” I want to tell Hana I have broken the rule without trying.
Instead, I glance toward Caspian, my pulse quickening as his gaze meets mine. I flash him a small smile before looking away, but the guilt embraces with a cold hug. How can I stand here, letting him look at me like that, knowing what happened last night with his best friend?
Hana’s voice cuts through my thoughts. “But seriously, do not go near that ass, Hu. He’ll only ruin you. Plus, he’s cursed. He’s an eclipse baby who can’t even have a mate.”
“Not like Caspian’s any different.” Wendy scoffs.
“But at least he isn’t screwing multiple girls while leading one girl on, and he keeps girlfriends. He is LOYAL.” Hana stresses the words.
“Are you in love with him or something?” Wendy asks.
I am lost in my world thinking of the mess I am in when the loud pop of a confetti popper breaks the silence, sending colorful streamers into the air. Murmurs flow through the hallway, with students stunned as the confetti rains down.
A mix of cedarwood and mint envelops me, unmistakably his, as his hands gently cover my eyes.
“Hey, baby,” Caspian whispers in my ear, causing goosebumps to ripple across my skin.
“Caspian.” I choke out his name, and he plants a quick kiss on the side of my cheek.
He spins me around, his hands still covering my eyes. Then he lets go. There in front of me hangs a huge banner:
“Will you be my girlfriend?”
If you made it this far, then I want to say a big thank you. You’ve officially reached the end of Alpha’s Forbidden Affair: Book Two.Book Three will be Hana’s story, and if you’re dying to know whether Hu survives or not, then you’ll definitely want to follow along. I doubt I’ll be releasing Book Three this year, but I promise it will be worth the wait.To every single one of you who stuck with me through the twists, the heartbreak, and this cliffhanger (please don’t hate me), I love you deeply. Your support means everything.As a small thank you, I have something special prepared for you. If you’ve made it to this note, drop your email address in the comments, but separate it with dots like this: e.x.a.m.p.l.e.@.g.m.a.i.l.com so the platform doesn’t flag it.I’ll be reaching out directly to my most faithful readers to let you know your reward. Thank you again for reading and for being part of this journey. xoxo
GINGER:The night is too quiet, and I am trying hard to sleep after forcing myself to eat just to stay alive. Alive in the sense that I could get shot if I refuse to eat the food Daddy dearest has provided. My eyes are tightly shut, and I clutch the blanket to my chest, trying to distract my ever-racing heart. That is when a bang comes at the door of the room, sending my heart lurching out of my chest.My father is angry, and I can tell from the way the handle keeps rattling, with the door shaking under the weight of his fists.“Open the damn door, Ginger!” His voice booms like thunder, rough and unhinged.I want to, but my body is frozen, and I fear what he might do. The window is wired shut, because he made sure I will not be able to escape him. My body remains locked in place by sheer terror. The knot in my throat swells.“Open up, you ungrateful brat!”My heart slams against my ribcage. I inch back until my body hits the bedstead, and then I hear a bang. This time, it is not his h
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GINGER:The steam from the food curls into the air, dancing above the plate that sits in front of me. Roasted chicken, steamed vegetables, and a slice of buttered bread stare back at me. The smell should comfort me, because it’s the kind of meal Mum made when I was sick or had a bad day at school. But here, in this strange, dim-lit dining room, nothing feels right.The pain from getting hit from behind has stopped, but the one in my heart is still fresh as I sit stiffly across from my father, Logan Orbblood. He hasn’t chained me. Hasn’t beaten me. Hasn’t even raised his voice since we arrived. He just cooked, gave me a cold compress for the wound he inflicted on the back of my head, and gave me food.He set the table peacefully like it is one big father and daughter reunion, and I am not the girl he says he will kill. It is like the man who sent those letters and the one standing before me are entirely different people. I want to know why he is doing this, and why he is messing with m
THIRD PERSON:Hiram is driving to the facility to vist Hu like he promised when he gets the distressed text from Ginger. He comes to an abrupt halt in the middle of nowhere, glaring at the text with a location. Earlier, he had thought Hu found a way to convince Ginger to visit him, and he was going to yell at him when he got to the asylum for pulling her out of her home, but clearly, it has nothing to do with Hu. His heart pounds in his chest, and guilt engulfs him as he thinks she might be in danger because of him. Anna was hiding them fine, but he took her away from the pack.“Calm down,” he says out loud to himself, but those words do nothing to soothe the battle in his mind. How could he calm down? When she could be in potential danger.After dialing her twice, there is no answer. The third time, the phone says switched off.“What the hell is she doing at a creek?” He runs a hand through his hair.After a few seconds of contemplating, he decides to call Anna even though it is like
vGINGER:My phone buzzes on the table beside the bed. I blink at it, wiping my tears with the sleeve of my jacket, my heart still pounding from the chaos that just happened. I walk towards it, hoping it is Hu, and when I see his name on display, my heart lightens.‘What are you doing right now, Love?’I grab the phone with shaky hands, nearly dropping it as I type back, my thumbs hitting too many keys at once.‘I had a fight with my mum. A bad one, and I don’t know what to do, Hu. I want to see you because I want to get out of here, and because I am losing my mind. Scared, but I have nowhere to go. There is no money to run away at the moment and I am grounded.’I stare at the screen, watching the little ‘typing’ bubble pop up, vanish, and then come back again. My heart lodges in my throat as I wait for what he has to say, and I pray he will have a solution like he always does. He is still typing when I continue to show the severity of my case.‘She locked me in my room. I swear I’d j