Axel and I sat and talked for hours as we sipped on our coffee and talked about the old times. We had once been so in love and then one day out of the blue he just left the pack with not so much as a goodbye. I was hurt and confused and shortly after because of our split, was forced to marry Thorne, as we were true mates and in order for him to assume duties as Alpha he had to marry his mate, which was me.
Axel and I never discussed his reasons for leaving nor did we discuss Thorne and it was refreshing to be in the company of someone who I could talk to without it being an act. Hours went by and soon I reluctantly returned home.
As I entered through the door he was there waiting for me. His eyes were fixed on me and they were glowing. I knew he was upset.
“ Where were you?” He demanded that I answer.
I just kept walking around. I remembered that he never gave me a direct answer when I asked him the same question. Now he has the audacity to demand I answer? Incredulous.
“ I ASKED YOU A QUESTION, AZALEA LEANDRA!” He growled in his Alpha authoritative voice. I stopped in my tracks and looked straight at him.
“ I see now. I must answer to you but you can keep secrets.”
“ What?” Thorne said, looking surprised.
“ Don’t you dare play innocent with me. You know damn well what I’m talking about! If you have nothing to hide, then you have nothing to fear.” I spat at him.
I knew he was trying to make me jealous. He was trying to make me feel insecure about myself, and for what? To make me doubt myself? Him?
“ I have nothing to hide.” He replied, crossing his arms and looking at me in a way that he knew would piss me off.
I rolled my eyes, “Did you or did you not have a sleepover with Vanessa?” I asked him.
“ Yes, I did. But that’s it.” He said,
" Bullshit!" I screamed.
" “You are my wife. You leave me to go running around with your ex. It’s inexcusable.” He said, cutting me off.
" Oh but it's perfectly all right for you to go out with your ex but when I decide to, you have the audacity to tell me it’s wrong to.”
" I don't want you to see him again. I mean it, Leah." He got in my face, his eyes narrowed and he peered down at me. " You will never see Axel Rivers again." He commanded and I just stood there in awe of how he could tell me one thing while he was doing worse than having coffee.
“I won't be a puppet on your strings,” I spat. He forced his lips upon mine, but fury replaced my weakened state when I remembered Vanessa. I bit down hard and he cursed before letting me go. He touched his lip in shock as I smiled mockingly and walked out of the room.
Lying in bed, I touched my lips. My wolf was wild over the kiss from Thorne, a man who'd never expressed any affection towards me--until now. It made me feel like there was hope for our marriage, though I'd soon be proven wrong.
****
I awoke and hurriedly dressed before going downstairs to get my coffee. When I got downstairs I was shocked to see Thorne at the table waiting for me, a look of regret on his face. When I entered the room he looked up from his paper, his eyes following my every move.
“ Leah, I’m sorry about last night…I just don’t want people to start rumors about seeing their Luna with another man.”
“ Well, Thorne, what about them seeing their Alpha with another woman…”
Thorne insisted nothing was happening with Vanessa, but a text from her on his phone proved otherwise. Crushed, I ran to the car, tears streaming down my face as I realized he had lied. Inside the coffee shop, Axel looked handsome in his suit getting his morning coffee when he saw me he smiled, walking towards me.
As I walked closer his smile faded and he reached out and grabbed my hand.
“ What’s going on? You look like you’ve been crying.” He said.
“ I know it’s true now, Axel. Thorne has been having an affair and I have evidence. He got a text message this morning and they’re planning on going out of town to a bed and breakfast.” I sobbed and he pulled me into a hug.
“ Oh, Azalea, I’m so sorry.” He said sympathetically.
Axel's face expressed sympathy and anger, his blue eyes filled with compassion as I spoke about Thorne's affair. His gaze was supportive as we discussed the final nail in my marriage’s coffin; the text message from that morning.
"Thank you for being here, Axel," I said, my voice hoarse from crying.
"Always," he replied, his thumb rubbing circles on the back of my hand.
“I just can't do it anymore, Axel,” I said. "I don’t know how much more of this I can take.”
“ You don’t have to do it alone. I’ll be here if you need me, Azalea.” He said reassuringly.
“ Thank you but I need some time alone to think.” I told him and I got up from the stool and walked towards the door. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do yet but I needed time. Time to think things over.
When I got home and saw that Thorne wasn’t there my heart sank. Even though his letter said, ‘Out of town business meeting’ I knew he was with her.
Just then my phone pinged and it was a text from Vanessa of them together at a ball. His arm was around her. “ Miss him yet, bitch? ‘V’ “
POV Azalea The days that followed seemed to unravel in slow motion, the tension between us palpable in every glance, every touch. At night, we lay in bed like strangers, our bodies curled away from each other while the silence between us grew heavier with each passing moment. One morning, as Thorne prepared to leave for work, I noticed him surreptitiously checking his phone, his expression a mix of guilt and concern. A stab of suspicion twisted in my gut, but I pushed it aside, unwilling to give voice to my fears. "Thorne," I called out softly, watching him turn towards me with a wary look in his eyes. "Have a good day at work." "Thanks," he murmured before quickly leaving the room, the weight of unspoken words bearing down on us both. Throughout the day, I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that there was more to Thorne's secretive behavior than mere stress. As much as I wanted to believe in him, that there was nothing between him and Vanessa, the shadows of doubt continued
POV Azalea Red-eyed and trembling, I sat on the sofa clutching divorce papers. Images of Thorne with his lover made my already broken heart shatter into a million pieces, each one jagged and cutting deeper into my soul."Thorne," I whispered, choking back a sob. "How could you?"I could picture Thorne's plea for forgiveness, but our trust was broken. Walking away from our life was painful, but I needed to find my own path and heal alone. With determination, I wiped my tears and stood up. I refused to be defined by Thorne's mistakes or consumed by bitterness."Enough," I told myself, my voice firm despite my quivering chin. "I deserve better than this."I pushed the whispers of doubt and fear away, envisioning a life where I could stand tall and strong, free from the chains of the past. A life where I reclaimed my identity, self-worth, and ability to trust."Thorne," I murmured again, my voice filled with resolve. "You may have betrayed me, but you will not break me."As I stare
POV Azalea Moonlight bathed my tear-streaked face. Thorne's betrayal was a physical burden, and his lover's words convinced me I had to divorce him. With the sunrise came a determination to start anew, away from Thorne and his mistakes. He may have been my true mate, but I didn't need to be tied to him forever."Thorne," I murmured to myself, wiping away the last remnants of my tears, "you don't define me. I can survive without you."As I packed, bittersweet emotions surged through me. Our life had been imperfect, but it had brought moments of joy that I would cherish. Yet, the cost of staying had become too high and I knew I owed it to myself to find a life without betrayal or heartache."Starting anew is terrifying," I admitted, folding my clothes carefully into the suitcase. "But it's better than living in a constant state of pain."I stood in the center of our bedroom, among half-filled cardboard boxes and scattered belongings. My heart raced with anxiety as I reached for a
POV Azalea After settling into my new home, I finally accepted that I needed to give Thorne the divorce papers. My packed schedule for the pack meeting only added to my dread. As Luna, I couldn't escape his watchful gaze. When he texted me asking to talk, I tried to decline but he insisted on a meeting in his office in five minutes. He left the meeting and I stayed seated, clutching my purse with divorce papers inside. I needed to serve him and move on, but something held me back. Maybe it was the way his muscles flexed or his hair falling over his forehead. Despite everything, I couldn't deny my lingering attraction to him.“ Luna?” I heard my name being called and looked up to see my mother-in-law Lucille. She was standing with my brother-in-law Victor and they were both staring at me as if awaiting a response.“ Yes, Lucille?” I said. Holding back any sign of discomfort.“ Is it true that you have moved your belongings out of the main house? Is there trouble in paradise, my
POV ThorneAs I watched her car disappear my rage was uncontrollable. She left with Axel Rivers! Fucking Axel Rivers, the same guy who she was dating before we were forced to marry, the same guy that has been showing up coincidentally since he got back into town. My fists clenched and I kicked the dirt, tearing up as I realized that she was really going to do this. She was serious about a divorce. Well then if that's what she wanted I would give her her fucking divorce but I would make sure that she never got to leave the pack. I stormed back to the house, slamming the door behind me. I couldn't believe she would do this to me. To us. We were meant to be together, we were true mates. I collapsed onto the couch, burying my face in my hands. Everything was one big misunderstanding.*****"Thorne, darling, If she wants a divorce then give it to her." Vanessa said as she wrapped her arms around my shoulder, her breath behind me. I stood up and her fingers traced my shoulder blades. "S
POV Thorne The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm light across the floor. I laid my head back down and closed my eyes, trying to go back to sleep, but it was no use.After the knocking became pounding I flinched and got out of bed, realizing I was still wearing my night clothes. I stumbled to the door, opening it to reveal my father standing there, his expression unreadable. "Come in," I said quietly, stepping aside to allow him entrance. He entered the room and sat down on the edge of my sofa, his eyes wandered around as if searching for Azalea and I could tell he wanted to say something, but he was struggling to find the words."There's been discussion in the council, Thorne. They're saying that you and Azalea are divorcing?"I felt my heart drop. "What? No, that's not true. We're just taking some time apart.""Your mother, I mean, Lucille said that Azalea has moved out." My father didn't miss a beat when he said this. He knew what he was doing. I swallowed hard, f
POV Thorne As they walked up the staircase Axel 's smirk grew wider, like he knew something I didn't. I forced myself to remain calm, to keep my expression neutral. I extended my arm to Azalea, offering her my elbow. She took it gracefully, her touch sending a shiver down my spine. "Shall we?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. We entered the grand hall, the sound of violins filling the air. The pack stood in formation, waiting for us to begin the procession. I could feel their eyes on us, assessing our every move. As we walked past them, I could sense the tension in their shoulders, the way they held themselves just a little tighter. They were worried about us, about how we would handle being together in public. But I knew that they were also watching, waiting for any sign of weakness. Axel continued to smirk as he walked beside me, his arm still casually draped over Azalea's shoulders. She looked over at me, her expression a mixture of sympathy and regret. I could tell she
POV Thorne As the weeks went by after the gala I felt myself being drawn like a magnet to her. I couldn't really explain it myself, I mean we'd been married for three years and during those three years she was a good wife, always supportive and understanding, but now it was different. I couldn't shake the feeling that she was the only one who truly understood what I was going through, and I think she felt the same way. We began spending more and more time together, training, eating, and just talking. It was as if we were two halves of the same coin, always finding our way back to each other. But as much as I wanted to believe that things were changing between us, I couldn't ignore the fact that Axel was still there, still trying to undermine me at every turn. He seemed to grow more and more aggressive in his attempts to make her doubt my intentions, to make her believe that I wasn't worthy of her loyalty. It was a constant battle, one that I could feel wearing me down. One day, a