Betrayed —2

"Tristan, Ivy? What's going on here?" Genevieve managed to ask after watching for so long.

They both turned to look at her.

"Genny, what are you doing here?" Tristan asked as Ivy got up from his body.

"What are you two doing here? Seriously, Tristan, are you asking me that?" Genevieve stepped in closer.

"I should be asking you that, what are you doing here," she snapped, her voice trembling.

"Genevieve, I can explain," Tristan said, standing up. Ivy sat on the bed without showing any sign of remorse.

"Can you explain? What do you want to explain to me? The fact that you told me you were out on a business trip out of town, but here you are in bed fucking my own sister. Tristan, how could you?" Genevieve shouted as tears fell from her eyes.

"You were never supposed to find out like this, Genevieve," he said.

"How long has this been going on?" Genevieve asked.

"Since college," Ivy was the one that replied.

Genevieve stared at her in shock.

"Ivy, you should be ashamed of yourself," Genevieve snapped.

"How should I be ashamed of myself? You should be the one ashamed here. Tristan never loved you, I am the one he loves. You are the one forcing him to marry you just because you saved his life years ago. I don't even know if you are the one that planned it," Ivy snapped.

Genevieve raised her hand to slap her, but Tristan caught her hand as he growled loudly. "You don't have any right to touch my future Luna," he growled, throwing her backwards. Genevieve hit her back on the wall as pain shot through her body.

She quickly looked up as Ivy curled herself around Tristan's arms.

"Future Luna…" Genevieve muttered in surprise.

"Genevieve, just because I've been quiet doesn't mean you can act however you please. What did you expect? Did you expect I'd marry you and make you Luna of the pack? How can I make a wolfless useless thing like you the Luna of this pack, even the elders won't approve of it," Tristan mocked.

"Tristan, you said you loved me?" Genevieve muttered.

Ivy chuckled. "He doesn't love you, you are the one throwing yourself at him, dear sister," she said.

Genevieve stared at Tristan waiting for an answer.

"You were never supposed to find out like this, but since you already know, I won't try to hide it. The one I love is Ivy and I plan to marry her and make her my Luna. You don't deserve to be Luna. You're nothing. You should be grateful that I'm willing to marry you. That way you can serve us, besides no one would want you," Tristan said.

Genevieve stood up as tears fell from her eyes.

"No one would want me because I am wolfless, Tristan? Is that really what you said? Did you forget already that I became like this because of you, Tristan? I lost my wolf trying to protect you. Even after all these years I've made you stand out among others. I helped you grow your business, I made alliances for you, Tristan, I covered everything for you, and just because I have no wolf, you call me useless?" Genevieve said painfully.

"Here she goes again with her pity words," Ivy muttered.

"That's all you were good for. Of course, that's the one reason why I kept you by my side, and that's the reason I wanted to marry you, because I wanted you to help me expand more.

"Let me get this straight to you, Genevieve, I don't love you. Just because you saved me doesn't mean I should ruin my life because of you. Do you know the shame I'd go through making someone like you a Luna? Seriously, you should think about what people would say," he said.

Genevieve shook her head. No, this can't be happening. The very man who once promised to protect her with everything in him is telling her this, she thought. Tristan loved her. He said it himself when they were kids, he'd never love anyone except her.

"But you see, I don't know what to do with you anymore, because you just found out something you shouldn't have," he said.

Genevieve looked at him as he stepped closer.

"Tell me, Genevieve, what did you hear?" he asked.

Genevieve stared at him angrily. "You're a mad man. I never expected that you'd be so crazy to the point of planning to rebel to take the pack from your father. Do you think he won't find out?" Genevieve snapped.

Tristan grabbed her neck tightly. "Of course he won't find out, unless you tell him," he snapped, pushing her away as she held her neck coughing.

"You just have to pretend you didn't hear anything and we will continue with the wedding as planned. My father isn't growing old. He's a monster who would probably rule this pack for many years, and even I might die before him. Of course I can't wait for him to step down because he doesn't plan on doing that, so don't blame me for planning to kill him. He'll understand, of course, I have no choice. Once I have control over the pack, Ivy here will be my Luna, then I'll let you have a peaceful life. How's that?" Tristan said.

Genevieve chuckled. "You've gone mad. How come I never noticed it?" she snapped.

"You said you loved me, Genevieve, and would do anything for me, so I just need you to stay quiet and act like nothing happened," he said.

"You're a fool, Tristan, I'm assuring you, your plan would never work out. I'm going out of here, and once I do, I'll let everyone know of your betrayal, you've truly gone mad," Genevieve snapped as she made to walk away, but Ivy hit a vase on her head from behind and she fell. Genevieve touched her head with her hand before staring at the blood.

Her eyes became dizzy.

"I'm sorry, Genevieve, but you can't ruin our perfectly laid plan," Ivy said as she dropped the flower vase and Genevieve fell unconscious.