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~ Risa's POV ~
I have been suffocating. Marriage was supposed to bring me happiness but all I felt was loneliness in this cold mansion. I have loved my husband Alpha Cade Grayson since he saved me from rogue wolves and I wanted nothing but to be with him. When I found out we were fated mates and when he finally asked me to be his Luna, I thought my happiness would know no bounds, but for five years of marriage, we have been like strangers. He treats me with respect but that passion…that longing, I have never once felt it from him no matter how much I've tried to get his love. For a month now, his side of the bed had been cold as he hadn't returned home since. His excuses were always the same, saying the pack was demanding and there was too much work to do. So I decided to go see him but I needed an excuse. I meticulously prepared lunch and I hummed joyfully as I packed it up. Maybe when he sees my efforts, he'd soften a bit. I headed for his office when I was done and the guards welcomed me with respect as Luna and I flashed happy smiles but I could tell by their glances that something was amiss, but I shrugged it off. Maybe I was being too sensitive again. They might have noticed Cade growing apart from me. But that would probably change today. As I approached the doors leading to his main office, Cade’s secretary stepped quickly in my path. “Luna Risa, please, I must inform the Alpha first that you're here before you can enter,” she said, her voice strained and unnecessarily loud. I frowned at her words. Cade had always given me unrestricted access and I had no reason to wait for permission as his mate and luna. This formality felt wrong, and shouldn't even exist between us. “Is there a problem?” I asked softly. She looked away, unable to meet my eyes. “Luna it's just…” “Don't worry, he wouldn't mind I forced a smile as I pushed past her while she tried to stop me. I opened the door and the sight that greeted me made the air rush out of my lungs in an instant. I received the shock of my life as I saw Cade, my husband ...my mate, holding someone in his arms like a precious jewel that he was afraid would break. Her face was buried in the hollow of his neck as her dark hair flowed effortlessly down her back and her slender arms wrapped tightly around his waist. They were locked in an embrace so intimate, so comfortable, it felt like a silent conversation I had just violently interrupted. I dropped the lunch box with a loud thud and the woman pulled away sharply at the sound and turned to me. My stomach dropped as I saw it was Zara. I blinked once, then again, my heart hammering against my ribs so loud I could feel the painful throb in my eardrums. I couldn't believe this. “My eyes must be playing tricks on me,” I thought loudly. This couldn't possibly be real. “What the hell is this?” My voice was a ragged whisper, a sound that barely belonged to me as I stared at them in unbelief. Zara’s face crumpled instantly as she burst into a storm of ugly, disgustingly pitiful sobs. “Risa, please, don’t blame Cade…Don’t blame him, it’s all my fault, I never should have…” Cade turned to me, his eyes finally meeting mine. There was no apology in them, only irritated frustration in their depths. He ignored me, leaning down to run a gentle, soothing hand over Zara’s back. “Please don't cry,” he murmured, his voice a sweet sound I hadn’t heard directed at me in our years of marriage. “Stop crying. You’ll give yourself a headache again. Didn't you just complain of a splitting headache? So stop crying and blaming yourself for every little thing.” The concern in his tone was a fresh knife turning in my chest and stabbing me over and over again. He didn't care about me. How dare he show his care for her in front of me? “How long?” I asked, forcing the words through my throat as I swallowed the bitter lump forming there. I really shouldn't cry…I shouldn't, but this…how could I bear this? “How long has this been going on?” I didn't look at Cade, my gaze was locked onto Zara, who was still performing her tearful act. Cade tried to deflect, stepping slightly between us, “Risa stop. She's unwell..” But Zara stopped him, her voice a miserable whine. “Just… a month. Almost exactly a month I swear.” she said pitifully. The world seemed to lose its colours that instant. The pieces finally snapped into place. So all those times he told me he was too busy and he couldn't come home. All those times I spent alone in that empty house, he was with her? “So you weren’t busy with pack work, huh Cade?” I stated, as I struggled desperately to fight the tears from falling. “You were busy with her weren't you?” I pushed. “Why can't you answer me now?” My heart was aching so much just thinking about it. “Risa, stop reading so much meaning into things,” Cade snapped, his patience clearly exhausted. To him I was the problem, the complication and I was the one being overly dramatic. “Go home and we can discuss this when you’re more rational.” “Rational?” I repeated as a bitter laugh escaped in my throat. I cannot believe I was so happy about bringing him lunch while he was here in the embrace of another woman. “You promised me Cade. When you marked me, you promised me I would be your only one, that you would take care of me!” My hands were trembling, as I faced the man I had loved, the Alpha who now looked at me like a nuisance. I had always known. Even after Zara had left five years ago, even when Cade had pledged himself to me, I knew I held his body, but Zara held his heart. I had lived a comfortable lie, clinging to his wedding vows like a life raft in the storm. Now, seeing the soft adoration in his eyes when he looked at Zara, I knew the raft was sinking and there was no one to pull me out. I took a deep breath, forcing a sudden calm because I cannot be shattered in front of them. “Zara,” I said, my voice low and dangerously steady. “Excuse us. I need to speak to my husband. Alone.” Zara flinched as she heard the words ‘husband’ from my mouth, “I’m so sorry, Risa, I truly didn’t mean to come between you,” she clinged to Cade’s sleeves as she spoke. “I asked you to leave,” I repeated firmly, my gaze never wavering as I clenched my fingers tightly. “Leave my husband’s office.” The shift in Zara’s face was immediate. But no matter what, I was still the Luna and maybe , just maybe I'll be able to talk Cade into seeing reason. Cade intervened smoothly, his voice returning to that infuriating, gentle sound just for Zara. “Go wait outside. I’ll be out in a minute.” he smiled as he held her cheeks softly. She gave a soft nod and shuffled toward the door. When she reached the door handle and was about to pull it open, she suddenly held her head and waved as if she was about to collapse. “Zara!” Cade said in panic as he rushed to her side immediately."Where exactly did she hide all this time?" a venomous voice pierced the air. Lady Genevieve, my stepmother, hurried down the stairs, her skirts rustling aggressively. Her face was pale and her fingers clutching a lace handkerchief. "How did a stupid, useless girl survive a year in the wilderness while our trackers found nothing?"Silas bowed again. "She was delirious, my Lady. The fear of your wrath kept her running so she stayed in the freezing mountains where our normal patrols don't reach, eating raw moss and frozen rodents until her body collapsed by a stream. She was too weak to even fight back when I threw the irons on her.""A disgusting creature," Genevieve hissed, her eyes finally snapping to me, flashing with deeply rooted hatred. But then, a pained cough echoed from the mansion, and her panic returned tenfold. "There is no time for this useless talk! Julianna’s fever is spiking again and the healers say her blood is running dry.” She shouted, turning to her husband with wi
Hmmm! So remember I said I didn't care about your opinion about me. But honestly, I'm a little self conscious and I do care. Seeing the life I had lived, do you really still blame me? I know my story is boring and you might not yet understand why I turned against Cade even though I claimed to love him with everything. And you might not understand my hate for Risa, but only if you lived my life would you really understand my thought process. "The trap is set, but the theater must be flawless," Silas said, pulling a rusted set of iron manacles from his drawer. The metal clanked sharply, with a sound that echoed against the cabin’s single window and door. "Your father has placed a very large bounty on your head of over five thousand and a large plot of land to any pack member or outer hunters who brings the bastard back alive and intact,” he winked at me. “So I am going to claim that coin so I wouldn't lose out at least."I stared at the heavy iron rings, my jaw tightening. "You're goi
"What is this?" I croaked, my voice ruined from all the screaming earlier."Apply it to your face, your neck, and your hands every night before you go to bed," Silas said, his voice returning to its normal casual tone as he stood with his arms crossed. "It is an alchemical salve from the capital. Within three weeks, it will dissolve the calluses on your fingers, fade the raw scars on your cheeks, and restore the vital radiance to your skin. It will make you glow."I frowned, I was a bit confused now. Was he trying to make me feel better after literally torturing me? No, I doubt that this man would be that reasonable. I pushed myself up onto my elbows, staring at the jar as if it were a venomous snake. "Why would I want to glow? Didn't you say that I was an assassin. You told me I need to be a weapon for the true bloods. So why do I need to look beautiful?" My brows creased. Silas leaned down, and I could see the twisted curve of his lip as he looked down at me. "Because your traini
I pulled open the wooden latch of the door, but I waited a bit before entering because of the dread I was feeling. From my calculations, Silas shouldn't even be back from his shift by now, so as long as I stay still before he returns, he won't realise a thing.“Okay Zara, act cool.” I told myself.I mustered up the courage and pushed the door open, but when I stepped inside the air inside the room was reeking of burned sage and the bitter smell of a freshly sliced nightshade root. I froze on the spot as I saw Silas was sitting at the wooden table and he had that look in his face as he was simply sitting there in the dim light, his large, scarred hands folded neatly over the surface of the wood, his eyes fixed directly on the open doorway where I had just walked in from. The double batch of nightshade root lay completely untouched in the stone mortar and I swallowed hard because I knew I was about to receive a beating, or worse, he'd torture me using that parasite in my body and I wa
As he saw my expression, his suspicion were confirmed too that they were lying. “Your father even confirmed it.”I seethed, my jaw clenching so hard I could hear the grinding of my teeth. They had painting me as a cowardly thief who ran away from her own family and had protected their golden reputation while ensuring that the only person who ever cared for me would think I had abandoned him without a word. My stepmother’s cruel, smiling face flashed in my mind, and the urge to rip her throat out with my bare teeth became an intoxicating, physical demand that I couldn't refuse any longer. I'll kill every single one of them. "Zara? How are you? Where are you living?" Cade urged, his voice breaking through the dark fog of my thoughts. He scanned my tattered cloak, his eyes fixing on the faint, dark stain of old blood near my shoulder. "Look at you... you're freezing and you're so thin.” I could hear the sorrow in his voice. “Tell me who did this to you." He demanded. I looked at his
It was drizzling already as the mud sucked at my bare feet, threatening to pull me down with every desperate stride I took, but at the back of my mind, I knew I couldn't be caught. I tore through the thick undergrowth of the outer woods, my breath coming out choked in my throat like dry autumn leaves. Behind me, the heavy thud of boots shattered the peace of the forest, accompanied by the fierce shouts of the estate guards."The intruder went toward the southern ridge! Don't let them reach the tree line!"“Oh my goodness,” my heart was panting. Jeez, they were really fast and obviously set to catch up with me. Luckily they weren't shooting yet maybe because they could tell I was a girl. “She's fast,” one shouted as the rain began to fall heavier making my steps slippery. "Unleash the hounds if you have to!" Another yelled and my panic increased. Why did I even come here. Now I'm regretting it very much.I lunged over a fallen birch trunk, my foot slipping on the wet moss. I tumbled







