XENA'S POV
I stood frozen, my heart shattering in my chest. Jason rolled his eyes, letting out a scoff, like I was some kind of bug that he hated. Chloe, my step sister or should I say the snake, just smirked and wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him like I wasn’t even there. “Jason…” My voice cracked, my hands trembling. “How could you?” He chuckled. The scumbag actually chuckled. "You should’ve seen your face," Chloe laughed nastily. "Pathetic." I clenched my fists so tight my nails dug into my palms. I wanted to rip both of them into shreds and throw their remains deep into the ocean. My brain screamed at me to move and teach these two beasts a lesson but my legs were stuck to the ground as if they were glued there all of a sudden. “You’re my step sister! And you—” I turned to Jason, my eyes burning in rage. “We are supposed to get married in three days.” Jason rolled his eyes like I was a boring chore. “Oh please, Xena. Don’t make this dramatic.” I took a shaky step forward. “You love me, we loved—” I cried, still unable to wrap my head around what was happening. “I never loved you,” he said coldly, cutting me off. My jaw dropped open in shock. And to think I knew this man, fought for him and gave him my all…only to get betrayed and not just with any person but my stepsister. Chole flipped her hair to the side, pulling Jason into another hot kiss while I stood there like a dumbass. She scoffs faintly, turning to me, her face filled with disgust. “Do you need something?” She frowned. “Can't you see we are busy?” Do I need something? Did she just ask me that? Oh, yeah, I desperately need to kill you. I lunged forward, shoving her to the side. “You piece of shit,” I cussed, reaching for her hair but Jason pulled me away from her, throwing me to the ground with ease like I was just some worthless piece of paper. “Jason,” I called, tears flowing down my cheeks. “How could you?” He stepped closer, towering over me. “You are just a stepping stone, Xena. An opportunity,I couldn't miss out on, I knew you had a huge crush on me, and I knew how desperate you wanted a friend, so I got close to you, and then it occurred to me, being a friend to you was an opportunity, but being your husband was a blessing to me, I just proposed to you and your mother made me the Beta of the pack.” I gasped. My vision blurred with tears as my heart screamed in my chest. It was all my fault. I was the one who foolishly begged my mother to help him get the title and even on hunger's strike when my mother insisted that he wasn't capable enough for that position. I can't believe I didn't see through his plans, my mother was right, we should have waited till after the wedding but no…I was so stupid in love that I listened to his lies and stood my ground and I now look where it has gotten me. “But now?” he sneered, jerking me back to my cruel reality. “Now she's dead and I don't owe you shit.” Tears flowed down freely, it felt like the world was crashing down on me—fast. Chloe laughed behind him. “Honestly, we were just waiting for your stupid mother to die. Took her long enough.” I turned to her with a cold glare, rage burning through my veins. “You bitch!” I growled, standing up to my feet. “You would regret this, Jason, I won't let you go away with this.” Jason laughed mockingly. “What would you do? Report me?” He sneered. “Get yourself together, it's not like you can do anything, you are just an impure wolf.” My fists clenched tightly, smoldering at him with resentment. “Curse both of you!” I screamed, lunging at Jason with every bit of rage left in me. Chloe gasped, stumbling back in alarm, her smug expression cracking for the first time. “You’re insane!” she snapped, fixing her tousled hair. “Get out of here, Xena.” “If anyone should get out of here, it's you,” I snapped. She rolled her eyes, locking arms with Jason, who wore a proud smile. “You’re disturbing our fun time.” “Fun time?” I echoed, breathless. “You mean your disgusting sex fest with my fiancé?!” I turned to her, eyes blazing. “Call it whatever you want,” she shrugged. “But I promised Jason I was going to empty his balls and right now, you are making me go back on my words.” “You snake! You seduced him!” She scoffed, strutting forward with a cold smirk. “Oh please. Don’t flatter yourself. Jason came to me, baby. And let’s be honest, you were never woman enough to keep him.” My blood boiled. “You lying bitch!” I shrieked, lunging at her with clenched fists, grabbing at her stupid, smug face. “Get off her!” Jason growled, yanking me back like I weighed nothing. He slapped me so hard across the face, my head snapped to the side. I fell to the ground with a cry, my cheek burning. “Oh, so brave now, huh?” Chloe jeered, touching a scratch on her neck that I hadn’t even realised I made. She hissed dramatically. “Look at what she did to me!” Jason bent down to her level, caressing her face like she was a wounded child. “I’ll take care of it, baby,” he whispered to her, brushing his lips across her forehead. Then he turned to me, his gaze dark. “You’ll pay for this, Xena. Every last scratch.” He moved toward me, fists clenched like he was ready to end me—and I panicked. My mouth moved faster than my brain. “I’m pregnant!” He stopped mid-step. I curled myself on the ground, holding my stomach like a lifeline. Jason stared at me like I’d slapped him back. “What?” “I’m pregnant,” I repeated, chest heaving, eyes locked on his. “With your child.”Xena’s POV. The first thing I saw was my ceiling, which brought me a little relief knowing that I was no longer in that cursed restaurant. Although I was awake, I remained glued to the bed. The throbbing on my head seemed to increase with each heartbeat, I winced and shifted slightly. The sheets rustled, and the sound was enough to stir Kael who was sitting in the chair besides me. He was slouched like a man who had fought a war in his sleep. His head had been tilted against the armrest, but the second I moved, his eyes opened immediately, like he was a soldier on a battlefield who mistakenly took a nap. “You’re awake,” he said, voice rough and low, but filled with a kind of relief that surprised me. “Yes,” I whispered. My throat was dry, but I managed the word. I tried to sit up, but he leaned forward quickly. “Don’t push yourself.” His hand went to my shoulder, gentle but firm, guiding me back. “I don't have the strength to listen to the doctor.” I chuckled faintly. And w
Kael’s POV. The second Xena’s heels clicked away toward the bathroom, I dropped my fork and reached for my napkin like a man about to commit a crime. I didn’t even pretend to be polite about it—just brought the damn thing up and spat into it as quietly as I could. The taste of that… whatever-the-hell-it-was was still clinging to my tongue like a bad memory. Slimy. Sour. Vaguely like something that had already been eaten once before.“Never again,” I muttered under my breath, balling the napkin and pushing it to the side of my plate.I only ordered the food to get on Xena's nerve. I wasn't going to let her find a perfect excuse not to eat the food so I ordered mine. Bad—- very bad idea by the way. Suddenly my phone buzzed, I reached for my phone, grateful for the distraction, but the relief died fast when I saw the name lighting up the screen.Celina.A pulse of anger went through me. She was the reason Xena found me in a questionable situation. She was the one who’d grabbed in th
Xena’s POVKael’s eyes flicked over me once, his eyes sharp and unreadable. Then, without missing a beat, he said, “We’re late for dinner.”That was it. No “sorry,” no explanation, not even a hint of what had him looking like he’d just fought with a ghost in the hallway.I glanced past him, back toward the bathroom mirrors, and my stomach knotted. The same woman from before was standing in front of the sink, reapplying her lipstick with lazy precision.Something hot and irrational rose in me. I didn’t even know her name and I didn't want to know, what I wanted right now was to march over and rip every strand of hair off her head. My mind supplied its own story: her with Kael, pressed against the cold bathroom wall, while I was busy adjusting my lipstick like an idiot.If Kael wanted to play house with me, fine. But if he wanted me to believe any of this was real, he could at least keep his pants zipped long enough to make it to dinner.I turned back to him, my voice cold. “Fine. Let’
Xena’s POVKael’s eyes flicked over me once, his eyes sharp and unreadable. Then, without missing a beat, he said, “We’re late for dinner.”That was it. No “sorry,” no explanation, not even a hint of what had him looking like he’d just fought with a ghost in the hallway.I glanced past him, back toward the bathroom mirrors, and my stomach knotted. The same woman from before was standing in front of the sink, reapplying her lipstick with lazy precision.Something hot and irrational rose in me. I didn’t even know her name and I didn't want to know, what I wanted right now was to march over and rip every strand of hair off her head. My mind supplied its own story: her with Kael, pressed against the cold bathroom wall, while I was busy adjusting my lipstick like an idiot.If Kael wanted to play house with me, fine. But if he wanted me to believe any of this was real, he could at least keep his pants zipped long enough to make it to dinner.I turned back to him, my voice cold. “Fine. Let’
Xena’s POVI couldn’t really pick a style because none of them were mine. The dresses, skirts, and jackets the attendants brought me looked expensive—too expensive—but they didn’t feel like me. It was like dressing up in someone else’s life. But since I wasn’t the one paying, I decided not to overthink it. If he wanted me to try all this, then fine. I’d just take everything and let him deal with the bill.When I finally walked out of the changing room, the attendants were waiting. One of them carried a small box and opened it with a bright smile. Inside was a bracelet—thin, gold, with tiny diamonds that caught the light in a way that made it almost blinding.“This is on the house, ma’am,” the woman said politely.I hesitated for a second. People didn’t just hand out things like this where I came from. “Thank you,” I said quietly, still unsure.They began wrapping up the clothes I’d picked, layering each item in crisp white paper, tucking them into glossy bags. I stood there, watching
Kael’s POV. After two weeks of getting to know more about Xena's boring life… literally, she had a boring life. The only thing she considered fun was stuffing her face with fictional men. Who does that? The detective was another thing entirely, he was always at the corner of my house, guiding my house more than the so called securities. And the fact that he wasn't hiding it made it more annoying but Viktor said that I couldn't kill him so I let him be but decided to give him a little fun today. I was taking Xena shopping. Not because I wanted to waste money but because I wanted to get as far away as I could from Xena's book and of course, give Reyes a little wide goose chase. The boutique I took Xena to was one of the best in the country. We had to take the helicopter to get there quickly and make it back to the restaurant I reserved for tonight. Another sprinkle of delulu dust for the jobless world who so badly want to know about my life. The boutique was on one of the busiest s