GINGER:
The entire evening, I can’t stop thinking about the text. I want to back out now, but Caspian already has the notion I don’t really like him—which isn’t totally true. Everything was fine until last night, and boy, do I wish I could erase Hu from my memory.
“Remember, you have to be home before nine!” Mother yells as I make my way out the door.
I wish I’d get hit by a truck, I mutter under my breath, flagging down a taxi.
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As the taxi pulls up in front of Caspian’s house, I feel like a heavy weight is crushing my chest. I pay the driver and step out, my legs heavier with every step toward the front door. It’s only a stone’s throw away, but it feels like I’m on a journey of a thousand miles. Fuck… is this what guilt feels like?
The front door swings open before I even knock. Caspian stands there, my ever-loving boyfriend, with a huge grin stretched across his face.
“You came,” he says cheerfully, pulling me into a hug. His hand rests on my waist, while I stand there motionless, guilt clawing at my chest.
When he pulls back, his bright eyes meet mine, and Hu’s words replay in my mind. Maybe I should end this right now, I think, but then Caspian slides his hands under my hair, cupping my cheek so gently it makes my heart ache.
“Is something wrong, Gin?” he asks in a soft voice. I shake my head too quickly.
“I’m happy to see you tonight.” I force a smile onto my lips, and I know he doesn’t buy it.
He nods anyway, grabbing my hand and leading me inside. As soon as he shuts the door, I hear a female laugh ring out from the next room. My stomach knots.
It’s a large living room, cozy and warm, with six people scattered around. Among them, Hu sits beside Ruby, who’s laughing so hard it echoes off the walls. Drinks and snacks are everywhere. A movie plays on the large screen above the fireplace, but no one’s paying attention. Hu’s brows are furrowed, and his posture is stiff. The second his eyes land on me, his frown deepens, but I pretend not to care.
Caspian leads me to the couch opposite Hu and Ruby, his arm slinging over my shoulder. Ruby keeps laughing, grating my nerves.
“What’d I miss?” Caspian asks as his arm tightens around me, but Hu’s gaze burns into my skin. I try not to look, but I can barely follow the conversation as I think of a million things at once. Everyone’s laughing, but I have no idea why.
I glance around the room, wondering who could’ve sent the text. Ruby is the obvious suspect. It gnaws at me, the way she leans into Hu, whispering in his ear. Hu doesn’t even respond, and his face stays sharp and unreadable, but Ruby keeps trying.
A gentle squeeze on my shoulder pulls me back. Caspian presses a soft kiss to my temple, and my stomach tingles, but tonight, it feels wrong.
“Let’s play something,” one of Caspian’s friends says, grabbing an empty bottle from the center table.
“This’ll be fun,” Caspian murmurs, pulling me closer until I’m tucked into his side. “Roll it Rowland.” The guys chuckle, and I let out a small laugh, earning another kiss to my forehead. It feels like I’m suffocating under all this affection.
Rowland spins the bottle, and it lands on Ruby first.
“Rubs!” he calls out, clapping his hands dramatically, standing with a smug grin.
“Bring it on,” she says, and he strokes his chin shortly.
“I dare you to chug an entire bottle of this,” he says, grabbing a drink, and Ruby cracks her fingers, standing to grab the bottle. “In sixty seconds.”
“What?” she questions.
“Time’s ticking, boo,” he grins, handing her the bottle.
Ruby raises it to her lips with a defiant glare, tilting it back as the countdown starts. The liquid rushes down her throat, and I can’t help but imagine being in her place. I’d fail miserably.
“Five, four…” She slams the bottle on the table.
“And she’s done!” Rowland announces, clapping like a proud dad. “Here, you earned it.” He slides the spin bottle to her.
I wrap my arm tighter around Caspian, but the unease doesn’t leave. Ruby spins the bottle, and, as if the universe is mocking me, it lands on me.
“You’re up, new girl,” she smirks, with an evil gleam in her eyes.
My heart thuds, and I sit up straighter, trying to keep my face neutral.
“I dare you to kiss Hu.”
The words hang in the air.
“What?” The word slips from my lips before I can stop it. Hu’s gaze flickers, his jaw tightening just slightly.
“What the fuck, Ruby?” Caspian snaps, sliding his hands off my body.
Ruby shrugs. “Sorry, Casp, but rules are rules.”
Everyone else murmurs their agreement, like this is just harmless fun. My mind races. Is this part of Hu’s game? Did Ruby know about last night?
“So what’s it gonna be, new girl?” Ruby presses, her smile widening like she knows exactly what she’s doing.
I sit frozen, a thousand thoughts colliding in my head. Kiss Hu and betray Caspian right here. Or…
“Come on, don’t slow us down,” Ruby goads. “Do your dare, or…”
Rowland chimes in, glancing nervously at Caspian. “Or she takes a shot.”
Ruby scoffs. “What? I chugged an entire bottle of beer.”
“Rules are rules, Ruby,” Caspian snaps, his arm tightening around me.
Ruby rolls her eyes, but doesn’t argue further. “Fine.”
I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding, standing up quickly. My hands tremble slightly as I grab a bottle of wine and pour a shot. I feel Hu’s eyes on me the whole time, but I don’t look at him. I can’t.
I down the shot in one swift motion, the burn in my throat making me wince. I set the glass down with more force than necessary and walk back to Caspian, my heart still pounding.
“Does it hurt?” he asks softly, his hand finding my thigh, rubbing gentle circles.
I nod, swallowing the lump in my throat. “A little.”
“Sorry, love,” he whispers, and before I can say anything, he’s kissing me. His lips move against mine, slow at first, then deeper. His tongue slides against mine as he stakes his claim in front of everyone.
The room goes quiet.
“Ew, get a room or something,” Ruby sneers, but I barely hear her. Caspian pulls back, peering into my eyes like everyone is invisible.
Without thinking, I grab his hand. “Maybe we do need a room,” I say in a low tone.
Caspian’s lips curve into a smirk, but over his shoulder, I catch Hu standing up abruptly. His face is unreadable, but his clenched fists give him away. He doesn’t say a word as he strides out of the room the door clicking shut behind him…
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
THIRD PERSON POV:Hiram paces around Hu’s rehab room, his hands clenched into fists, jaw tight as Ginger’s last message replays in his mind. Hu sits still, trying to make out what his brother has just told him. He doesn’t want to believe Ginger’s father might have found her, and the thought of it keeps him mad.“Tell me you are joking, please,” his voice is calm, but his fist is clenched, picturing Logan’s face from the picture he had seen on Ginger’s phone.He would kill him on sight, and no one was going to stop him, not even Ginger. Hiram doesn’t confirm he is joking, so Hu slams his hands on the bed.“We are working to get her…”“Bullshit, Hiram. Bullshit!” he roars, getting to his feet.“I need to leave,” Hu says suddenly, his voice cracking. “Hiram, I need to find her.”“No.” Hiram doesn’t even turn to look at him. “You’re not stable enough, and her father is dangerous.”“Well, I don’t care. She is hurting, and I can feel it. I have felt it ever since she left, and do you know h
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