LOGINI was sitting at the police station. My landlord scolded me harshly and pointed at my nose. Out of nowhere, my mother called and berated me mercilessly. “Chloe went to your place and disappeared! Did you lose her?!” “I know you’ve had grudges against me and your brother all these years, but how could you take it out on your niece?” In my previous cycle, when my mother told me Chloe was missing, I panicked and searched for her everywhere. Instead of helping, my mom and brother’s entire family dragged me to court without hesitation. I could not understand it. Chloe disappeared on her way to my place. How was that my fault? I begged the police to clear my name and review all the surveillance footage in the city. But the footage showed Chloe arriving at my door that day, and I opened the door for her. After that, she was gone, as if she had vanished into thin air. I stared blankly at the footage of her hopping cheerfully into my apartment. I had no way to explain myself. My sister-in-law lost it. She was convinced I had killed Chloe and threw boiling oil at my face in a fit of rage. I ended up in the hospital. I was disfigured and completely crushed, both physically and emotionally. No matter how hard I tried, I could not recall ever opening the door for Chloe. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back on the day Chloe disappeared.
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I wore a white dress to a grave. Held a red rose for a man who spent 18 years making sure I knew I wasn't his daughter.
Everyone here looked like they were waiting for a sign to draw blood. My blood.
Their eyes didn't hide it. They watched me like a hawk watching its prey and I wasn't welcomed.
From my observation, this wasn't a funeral. It was a coronation party with a corpse in the background.
Champagnes, business talks, wolves jockeying for favors with the next heir.
Drelia mende. The next heir.
Rather than being behind the desk sorting criminals records, I'd only come over to pay my respect, then disappear as always.
"What's she doing here?" A voice murmured from behind me.
I'd ignored it and just dropped the rose on the grave.
Drelia kicked it away before it even landed.
"Part of my nightmares" I thought "part of the scars I couldn't outrun"
"How dare you show your face here! Illegitimate thing!" She spat on me, eyes red like she actually cried.
But the only thing I saw on her was the expensive Valentino dress that cost more than my apartment.
"My dad would definitely turn in his grave if he knows you're here" she hissed, shoving me back. Her breathing was heavy.
"He's my father too" I countered quietly. It didn't sound confident. Not with the memories of me running down that hallway, locking myself in the closet, screaming until my throat bled.
"Oh save the trash, you're his unforgiving sin!" My stepmom announced from across the lawn, walking over like a predator.
"Outcasts aren't welcomed. The late alpha was right to cast you out. Honor that"
My chest tightened as the world narrowed to their voices. Even the wind died like it didn't want to touch me either.
Murmurs spread, Cameras flashed. Of course, an alpha's death was public property.
I lifted a palm to shield my face from the media. They'd make a meme out of this by morning.
"Veralin isn’t even a real Mende. The alpha despised her. He cursed the day she existed.”
"Her mother was a whore"
"Omegas don't cross the gates"
The words hit like they always did. Like a slap I learned to take at ten, when Mom dumped me here and died two days later.
I didn’t argue. Arguing just made them louder.
"I heard she was rejected by her mate. He made the best choice"
I turned to leave. The best option was to drown myself in work and forget this day like others.
"Her sister, the legitimate daughter would be declared the heir today"
Stepmom smoothen the back of her hair, proud. A habit she always had before a win.
My heart was in my throat, I couldn't breath as I paced faster, just wanting to disappear.
Then I bumped into him. Cade.
A cold chill hits me, whiskey from his breath. I spun, grabbing for balance but he didn't catch me.
My shoe caught the edge of the serving table and I fell to it.
Glasses shattered on me, champagne soaked my dress and shreds pricked my skin.
I whimpered, from the pain as tears blurred my vision.
"Don't tell me your obsession over me brought you here?" He mocked in a cold and detached voice.
His eyes made a quick scan of me and his face squeezed in disgust.
Like I hadn't given him four years of my life.
Yet even after six months of being apart, my emotions still flooded me.
"Cade" I whispered beneath my breath as he wiped off his suit like I'd dirtied it.
"Pathetic girl! Did you know this outfit cost more than your life!"
I'd gnashed my teeth, my heart sank.
"Well it's the only thing about you that's worth more than a pocket change" I fired not wanting to be belittled.
Cade scoffed, crouching to my level, his eyes brewed a storm as he grabbed my jaw, so tight that I feared my teeth might knock off.
"Watch it, I am not your mate anymore. I am the alpha now and alphas don't tolerate mutts bitting at their heel"
I pushed his hand away, irritated, hurt. My wolf stirred.
She couldn't look at him, not when he broke us and still looked at us like we were weak in front of a thousand wolves.
"Alpha now huh?" I snapped "Must be nice" using drelia's title to feel like a man. Otherwise, you'd still be the mutt who needed me to write his speeches" I yelled, spat on him as a brief memory of my late nights flashed through me.
Cade's jaw tightened but before he'd move, drelia appeared out of the blue and her palm cracked on my cheek.
"Don't you fucking talk to my fiancee like that!"
My head whipped sideways, stars burst behind my eyes.
Silence for one second and all I could hear was ringing in my ears.
Then her fingers caught my collar, choking me. She was ready to lunge if Cade hadn't hauled her back and embraced her.
He kissed her forehead, and muttered;
"Babe, she's a loser, don't waste your strength on her"
I grunt in pain, struggling to my feet as two bouncers dragged me out.
I didn't even have time to process what was happening as their grip on me only forced the broken pieces harder into my skin causing me to bleed.
Yet I ignored the pain.
"I hate her" drelia muffled into his shirt. "I swear to burn that law firm of hers when I wear the crown"
They made me stand in front of these two and the way he held her, like she was the only thing that mattered, left me cold.
He'd never held me like that, not unless he needed something.
"Any last words before she has you exiled?" Stepmom asked, already signing my committal papers in her head.
Drelia smiled over Cade's shoulder and I knew I was doomed.
"Congratulations on being the heir drelia, too bad I won't be witnessing the declaration"
More lights, more cameras and more people threw shades on me.
"Look at her outfit, people like her are infectious..."
I was already gone before I heard the rest. The crowd parted like I was diseased. Afraid that I might taint them. Afraid I'd stain them.
I'd reached for the first gate when a subtle grip on my forearm made me stop.
"Veralin?"
It was the family lawyer, Urei. Grey suit, grey eyes that dragged over me like a case file.
The only reason I'd come. "He said you had his blood. No matter how much he hates you"
"Staying behind my desk would have saved me from this humiliation"
"Every member has to be..."
"Oh, the Lawyer is here" stepmom's voice cut through the night.
I saw her on the balcony, then she was rushing downstairs calling guests like she'd found a spectacle.
Urei's face grew ashen, as Cade and drelia were out now, the guest followed like they were pulled by a magnet.
The press swarmed me, tossing me aside for a proper coverage, separating me from Urei who was swallowed by the crowd.
"Read the will now" someone shouted "in front of the trash"
I stepped back, fifteen steps away.
Giggles, chuckles and cusses, all for me.
The compound was too large and it made my anxiety worse.
But I could've sworn I heard gasps behind me. Then silence.
Drelia's grunt. Stepmom muttering "read it again"
Something was definitely wrong, I didn't care.
I'd gotten to the third gate, punching in the code. Freedom was ten seconds away.
But two bouncers blocked me, breathing hard, different ones though. They exchanged glances unsure.
One listened to his earpiece, his eyes widened.
What's happening?
I'd rolled my eyes in frustration, annoyed because I knew drelia would rather have me exiled now but I needed to be sure.
"What now?" I mused barely standing because of the bruises I'd sustained. "More wolfsbane or you're escorting me to my exile?"
"No ma'am" They chorused, their bodies vibrated as though afraid of someone?
Ma'am? Is this another joke? They'd never call me that.
"Just let me go!" I said, fighting tears.
But they did something unexpectedly. They were bowing their heads.
My jaw dropped as I turned, half-expecting it was a mistake. But it was just me.
"We can't let the heiress leave"
I scoffed, wiping my face as my delusions must be taking over me.
"I'm not the heiress, you all heard the lawyer and stop fooling me... please just let me go!"
"You are the heiress. Miss Verlain Mende."
I whipped my head.
The lawyer walked towards me, folder in one hand, the other in his pocket.
Unmoved by the chaos he was about to cause.
"What...how?"
His lips curved.
"Because the declaration just changed”
Emily raised her chin smugly and was about to speak when David stopped her. “I know exactly what you’re trying to do. You’ve got your phone in your pocket and are ready to record us, right? Well, I’m not saying anything!” Emily was startled and quickly covered her mouth. She looked me up and down with a malicious gaze. I laughed bitterly before pulling out my phone from my pocket and handing it to them. “I just want to know the truth. There’s no need to get so defensive.” They relaxed once they took the phone. Emily looked pretty smug as she started talking. “We’re not just after your house. “We plan to give Chloe away anyway. After all, what’s the use of a girl? Taking care of her for five years was more than enough. “I did plan to make Chloe disappear at your rental apartment. That way, it would be sold at a huge discount at the auction. “Then, David would move in. After a few years, when he has a son, we’d save that house for my grandson to use when he gets married
David never once showed any gratitude for the six years he lived in my house. Instead, he forced me to pay the mortgage every month. He even made me cover their heating costs in the winter, along with their water and electricity bills. Dealing with a family like mine was deeply heartbreaking. I used to hope that Chloe, despite everything, might rise above it. However, after today, I saw that she was only becoming more like them. I did not need a family like that. With that thought in mind, I decided to cut ties with them altogether and leave the city where I was born and raised. I thought that by leaving them behind, I could start fresh. Perhaps I could rebuild my life. But as soon as I stepped into my house, I immediately received a video from David. I could not find the right words to describe my emotions at that moment. It could have been anger, disgust, or sadness. Maybe all of them at once. What kind of family does this to their own? Were they really trying to de
“What do you want?” I asked in annoyance. I did not bother to hide my irritation. I was not in the mood to talk to her. Emily, acting completely out of character, walked up to me and grabbed my hand with unusual warmth. “I know I’ve been a terrible mother,” she said. “I’ve been reflecting on my mistakes at home. I want to sincerely apologize for everything I’ve done wrong. “Chloe is your niece. If you’re upset or resentful, take it out on me. Just don’t involve an innocent child. “I’ve already pleaded on your behalf. Your brother and sister-in-law have forgiven you. Come home with me. I’ve made a nice meal for you,” she said with a forced smile. That fake smile sent a chill down my spine. Without a moment’s hesitation, I yanked my hand free and stepped back in disgust.“What are you trying to do? Are you trying to drive me crazy?” Even after being her daughter for over twenty years, I could not figure out what scheme she was brewing. But one thing was for sure. She was up
“Officers, please, you have to find out the truth! Chloe must’ve been kidnapped by Grace! She must have been hurt! “Hurry and arrest Grace! If you don’t, this will haunt Chloe for the rest of her life! “How did I end up with such a monster for a daughter? I should’ve just killed you when you were a kid!” Emily glared at me in intense hatred and spat in my face. As if that were not enough, she rolled up her sleeves and was ready to hit me. I stood there in confusion as I stared at Chloe. I was just starting to process what had just happened. “Chloe, what are you saying? I haven’t seen you these past few days. How could I have hurt you?” I tried to explain to her patiently. Perhaps she had suffered some trauma and was confused about who had hurt her. But she looked at me in fear and resentment. “Aunt Grace, didn’t you try to sell me to someone a long time ago? You were the one who told me to find you. “If I hadn’t run away, I would’ve been sold to human traffickers. Why
“David and Margaret are going crazy trying to find Chloe. Look at how devastated Emily is. Do you really have the heart to do this to a child and to them?” The relatives criticized me all at once. It was clear that they believed Emily’s lies. I frowned and said calmly, “I don’t know what you’re
My head rang, and my vision was blurry from the slap. A metallic, sweet taste of blood filled my mouth. “David, you don’t believe me either?” I stumbled to my feet. The crowd was pointing and whispering. This made my vision blur even more. I had no idea what I had done wrong. I could not under
Sophie, who had been pointing at my nose and ranting moments ago, froze. She stared at the settlement agreement in her hands in disbelief. The nearby police officer was also stunned. He remained silent as I transferred 50,000 dollars into Sophie’s account without hesitation. The crowd’s percepti
“Where on earth have you been? Do you know Chloe is missing?!” My mother, Emily Davis, was grinding her teeth in anger as she yelled at me on the phone. It felt like she might spit at me through the screen. I frowned and said coldly, “If she’s missing, then go look for her. What’s the point of c


















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