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120. Explanation.
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2026-05-07 23:11:16
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MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. 192. Help me... Please...
Frederick.My legs felt heavy, like I was wading through thick, freezing mud.Ahead of me in the hallway, Cain, Cypril, and Caleb walked in a quiet, tight line. They looked like walking corpses, their broad shoulders slumped, their Alpha authority completely shattered. But I couldn't stand to look at them for another second. Every time I looked at the three brothers, all I saw was my own stupidity reflected back at me.Without saying a word, I stopped dead in my tracks. They didn't even notice, as they just kept dragging their feet down the corridor toward the main study, lost in their own misery.I turned around, my head spinning, tears blurring my vision as I blindly took off in the opposite direction. I just needed to get away. I needed to escape the suffocating walls of the pack house, escape the memory of Bella lying on that bench, escape the terrifying, icy glare Melissa had thrown at me before ordering me to stay away from her friend.'You lay a single finger on her, Frederick
MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. 191. At your pace.
MELISSA.My heart felt like it was being squeezed in a vise.Sitting in the dim, quiet room, listening to the soft, ragged sound of Bella’s breath, every single word she mumbled in her sleep felt like a dagger to my chest. 'Run. Melissa, run.' She kept repeating it, her chapped lips trembling, her hands twitching against the thin bedsheet as if she were still trying to push past unseen hands.Why was she telling me to run? What had she seen? What kind of absolute hell had she been living through while I was busy mourning her death?I squeezed her cold, rough hand tighter, resting my forehead against the side of the mattress for just a second to catch my breath. The sheer sadness of it all was overwhelming. My mind was spinning in circles, lost in a heavy fog of worry, guilt, and relentless questions that had no answers. I wanted to scream. I wanted to tear down the walls of this place. But right now, sitting beside this battered bed, I had to stay steady. I had to be her anchor.S
MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. 190. Broken words!
Louis.I stood with my back pressed against the heavy wooden doors of the medical wing, my arms folded loosely across my chest. Davian was at my left, leaning against the wall with his hand never straying far from the hilt of his sword.Inside the room, the healers were moving fast, mixing salves, wrapping wounds, and trying to bring down the burning fever racking Bella’s frail body. And right beside the bed sat Melissa. She hadn't let go of Bella’s hand for a single second.Watching Melissa through the glass panel was agonizing. The fierce, unyielding woman who had just shut down four powerful men back at the gate was now looking down at her friend with a raw, bleeding vulnerability. She looked so fragile sitting there, holding onto a ghost. It made my chest tighten. I swore right then that no one in this wretched pack would ever break her again.The heavy thud of footsteps echoing down the hallway shattered the quiet.I didn't even need to look up to know who it was. Cain marched do
MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. 189. A fake.
Melissa.The world around me seemed to fracture into a million broken pieces, my vision tunneling so intensely that the flickering torchlight turned into a blinding blur. My mind frantically fought against what my eyes were seeing, refusing to process the cruel trick my mind was playing on me."Bella..." I choked out, her name tearing out of my throat as a raw, trembling sob.The moment I called her name, Louis leaned down curiously, his sharp eyes narrowing as he bent over the bench to inspect her face. He pushed a piece of matted hair away from her jaw, studying the delicate, dirt-streaked features that were now fully illuminated under the light.Suddenly, Louis froze. His grip on my waist went rigid, his breath hitching audibly as his entire posture locked up. He stared at her face, his eyes wide with absolute, unadulterated shock, as if he were looking at a ghost returned from the grave."Bella?" Louis whispered, his smooth, commanding tone completely shattering into pure disbelie
MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. 188. It can't be!
Melissa.My mind raced with endless, chaotic questions, curiosity burning like a sharp needle deep in my chest. A strange, hysterical woman at the pack gates screaming my name? I didn't have many allies left in this godforsaken world, and anyone who actually knew me understood better than to make a wild, public scene at the outer boundaries unless something was gravely, horribly wrong.I signaled the head guard with a firm, sharp nod of my head. “Lead the way,” I ordered, my voice leaving absolutely no room for debate.I tried to gently release myself from Louis’s firm grip around my waist, intending to walk ahead on my own two feet, but he didn't budge a single inch. Instead, his arm tightened slightly, pulling me back against his broad, steady chest with unwavering certainty.He leaned down, his warm, soothing breath tickling my ear as he whispered softly, “You don't need to handle such dirty jobs yourself, Melissa.” He paused, his breath hot against my skin. “Let me deal with any
MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. 187. Frantic need to prove...
Melissa.I stood frozen in the doorway of my quarters, completely puzzled as to what all the noise was about. The corridor outside was absolute chaos—guards barking orders, armor clanking, and half the Pack crowding around the bend like a panicked mob. My heart beat a little faster, not out of fear, but out of sheer annoyance. I was exhausted, physically and emotionally drained from the confrontation with Amelia, and I just wanted peace.Instead, I was greeted by a wall of desperate men.I crossed my arms tightly over my chest, looking over the frantic crowd, when suddenly Cain, Cypril, Caleb, and Frederick stepped up in unison. They immediately puffed out their chests, trying to act all protective, positioning their massive frames right in front of me as if they were shielding me from a dragon.“Melissa, stay back!” Cain commanded, his Alpha voice booming down the hallway as he tried to assert an authority he no longer possessed. His chest heaved, his eyes burning with a desperate,
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