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He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking
He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking
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Chapter 1

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Half an hour remained before the mate ceremony.

When Nolan opened the bridal suite door again, my wolf spirit had already begun to fade.

I hovered above the vanity, looking down at my own bowed head.

My heavy veil pooled at the nape of my neck. Blood was hidden beneath my hair, slowly soaking into the back of my wedding dress.

Nolan was holding my shawl. Vera had returned before him and was standing in front of the mirror, fixing her hair.

"She's still sitting there. No matter how much I try to coax her, she won't even talk to me."

Evan gently nudged the hem of my dress with the toe of his shoe.

"Eileen, Nolan's here to make it up to you."

Kyle stepped aside with a smile.

When we were children, Evan and Kyle used to compete to carry me home whenever I scraped my knees.

Now, neither of them even bothered to bend down and look at me.

Nolan crouched beside me and pulled my shawl back over my shoulder.

"Why aren't you sitting in the chair?"

He brushed his fingers over my hand, then wrapped it in his palm.

"The floor is cold. Even if you're angry with me, don't make yourself uncomfortable."

He lowered his head and undid the buckle on my shoe.

"Does your heel still hurt?"

A month ago, when I'd tried on my wedding dress, my bridal shoes had rubbed the skin off my heel.

The wound had healed quickly, and I'd forgotten all about it.

But he still remembered. He had even personally checked the soles of my spare shoes to make sure they were soft enough.

"We heal quickly, but that doesn't mean we don't feel pain."

When he'd said those words back then, my wolf had been so happy she practically rolled around inside my mind.

Nolan wasn't a fated mate chosen for me by the Moon Goddess. He was the man I'd fallen in love with and chosen for myself.

We had agreed to exchange our mate marks at tonight's ceremony, and not before.

We weren't bonded yet. He hadn't felt the pain of my final moments.

He helped me put my shoe back on, then reached out and lifted me into his arms. My head lolled helplessly to one side.

He quickly caught it against his shoulder, cupping my face in his palm.

"All right. If you don't want to walk, then don't. I'll carry you."

Vera laughed beside us.

"When something happens in the pack someday, are you going to have to hold your Luna and comfort her first?"

Nolan didn't respond. He carefully lowered me into the cushioned chair, making sure my head rested against the backrest.

Looking at his profile, I remembered the day he proposed.

He hadn't announced our engagement in front of the pack. Instead, he'd come to me first and asked for my answer.

"Being my mate won't be easy."

"Eileen, you can take your time to think it over."

I thought about it all night. The next day, I was the one who went to him and wrapped my arms around him.

I'd believed that a man who took the time to ask for my decision would surely listen when I had something to say.

Later, Vera would drink from his glass, wear his coat, and call him in the middle of the night to ask him to go horseback riding with her.

I told him I didn't like it.

He would pull me into his arms and patiently explain how many years they'd known each other, but he never once agreed to keep his distance from her.

"We're just friends who've known each other since we were kids. Don't read too much into it."

Every time I gave in, he was a little kinder to me afterward. But the next time Vera crossed a line, I was still the one expected to let it go.

Vera reached out to pinch my cheek.

"Come on, give us a smile, bride-to-be."

Nolan stopped her.

"Don't tease her."

He picked up a piece of my favorite honey candy from the table, unwrapped it, and placed it in my palm.

"Have something sweet first. I'm going to bring the elders in."

"When I get back, you can punish me however you like."

Someone called for the Alpha from outside. He kissed my fingertips before getting up and leaving.

The candy slipped from my palm and rolled into the folds of my dress.

Vera stared at it, the smile slowly fading from her face.

"Look at you, putting on this act. He really does fall for it."

She picked up my phone from the vanity. The screen was unlocked.

"Then I'll see just how long he'll keep humoring you."
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  • He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking   Chapter 12

    After the hearing concluded, Mom and Dad moved south, where there was a vast apple orchard that Mom had always wanted to visit ever since she was young. Before leaving, she carefully folded my clothes one by one, taking the unfinished coat she'd been sewing for me and the small picture frame from my bedside table. When Dad asked what they should do with everything else, Mom gently touched the wardrobe door and said, "Let's leave it for now. There's no need to rush to clear everything out."They rented a little house with a garden, where Dad took up gardening while Mom tried to learn photography.She always held her phone too close to the flowers, leaving them blurry in almost every picture.Whenever Dad laughed at her attempts, she'd simply hand him the phone and tell him to take the pictures himself.One day, Mom baked an apple pie, making sure the edges stayed soft just the way I'd always liked them.She cut it into three slices and arranged them on plates, but her hand suddenly pa

  • He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking   Chapter 11

    On the day of the Council's public hearing, Vera sat in the witness chair with a bare face and pale lips, keeping her head lowered throughout the proceedings.The recording, the messages from my phone, Martha's testimony, and the healer's medical records were presented one after another.The investigator turned to Vera and asked, "You saw that she wasn't responding, so why did you use her phone to send messages pretending to be her?"Vera claimed that she'd thought I was angry."Then why didn't you call the healer on her behalf? Why did you send a message canceling the ceremony instead?"She fell silent."You told Martha that the bride was still able to send messages. Did you know that wasn't true?"Tears fell onto the back of Vera's hand, and after a long silence, she finally nodded.A quiet gasp rippled through the courtroom.She suddenly looked up at Nolan and pleaded, "I really didn't know she would die. We've known each other since we were children. You know I'm just sharp-tongued

  • He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking   Chapter 10

    The third night after the funeral was the first time Nolan spent a night in our new home.He didn't sleep in the bed, instead sitting on the floor beside it with his back against the mattress, watching a video on his phone from the day we'd tried on our wedding clothes.In the video, I was lifting the hem of my dress and complaining that my shoes were rubbing against my feet. He crouched down and held my ankle."Then we'll get you another pair.""The wound will heal soon anyway.""Even after it heals, it still hurt."In the video, I smiled and reached up to run my fingers through his hair.Nolan dragged the progress bar back and played that part again. When he'd listened to it for the third time, he suddenly turned his phone facedown against the floor."Even after it heals, it still hurt."He repeated the words under his breath before raising a hand to cover his eyes.I sat on the other side of the bed, looking at our wedding portrait, which was still leaning against the wall because h

  • He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking   Chapter 9

    At my funeral, Nolan stood at the very back dressed in black, clutching the Mate Vows he'd never gotten the chance to recite.When the priest called my name, he finally raised his head."Eileen."There was no mention of Luna or anyone's future wife; Mom had insisted that they use only my name.She personally placed a white lisianthus on my chest, while Dad gently straightened the hem of my dress.When it was Nolan's turn to come forward, he approached slowly, folding and refolding the vows in his hands before finally deciding not to place them in my coffin. Instead, he left a piece of honey candy beside the flower."This one is clean."Mom turned away and covered her mouth.Nolan's hand hovered in the air as though he wanted to touch my face, but in the end, he drew it back and whispered, "Eileen, I came too late."I looked at him, remembering how many times he'd actually come back to me that day, putting my shoes back on, covering my shoulders with my shawl, placing candy in my palm,

  • He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking   Chapter 8

    On the night we waited for the examination results, Nolan sat alone in the Council corridor until morning.When daylight finally came, the healer emerged with the medical records, which detailed exactly where the metal shard had pierced my head and how deep the wound was.It was far more serious than the minor scrape Vera had claimed it to be.The injury had caused severe internal damage to my skull, and even my werewolf healing ability hadn't been enough to save me.The dragging that followed had also left fresh bruises on my wrists and shoulders, and the healer carefully documented every single injury.All the wounds they had casually dismissed were finally being examined and taken seriously, one by one.Nolan stared at the records before asking, "What if I'd called you the first time I went in to see her?"The healer didn't answer."Would she have had a chance?"Nolan nodded slowly, then, after a brief silence, asked another question. "How long was she in pain?"This time, the heale

  • He Thought His Dead Bride Was Sulking   Chapter 7

    My body was taken away for examination, with Mom and Dad accompanying it, while I remained at the temple, watching the Council investigators take control of the bridal suite.Nolan asked to see Vera's phone, but the investigator refused to hand it over, reminding him, "You're a party to this investigation, too."He froze for a moment before slowly withdrawing his hand.When the video was projected onto the screen, Vera suddenly burst into tears and begged them not to play it, but no one paid her any attention.In the footage, the vanity mirror reflected Vera's smiling face as well as the phone she was holding up."One last photo before you say goodbye to being single, future Luna. Give me a smile!"Her other hand was gripping the back of the chair, and just as I began to sit down, she yanked it away.The back of my head slammed into the corner of the vanity with a dull thud.Watching from outside the footage, Nolan's fingers suddenly curled into a tight fist. On the screen, he was sta

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