POV Azalea
Ever since that night our already estranged marriage has gotten even worse. Today I caught him and Vanessa sharing a steamy glance at the pack meeting and then when he shook her hand his fingers lingered longer than usual on her wrist. It was sickening.
He moved out of our room and into the guest quarters, spending hours on his phone when I wasn't around. After catching her leaving his office one too many times, I decided to confront him.
As I stood there, trying to compose myself, I knew I had to confront him. I had to know the truth. I walked into his office and slammed the door shut. Thorne looked up at me, startled, and quickly composed himself.
"Leah, what are you doing here?" he asked, trying to sound casual.
"I’m the Luna. Going to the pack meetings is part of my job.” I snapped, “ What were you doing meeting with her in your office alone, Thorne?” I asked him.
Thorne sighed and rubbed his forehead. "Leah, it's not what you think.” He grabbed my hand and I turned my back away from him. The wounds were fresh and I wasn’t sure I could hold my composure.
"Leah, please let me explain." He pleaded, but I yanked my hand away from him.
"Explain what? That you're cheating on me with her? That you don't love me?" I spat out the words, my voice cracking with emotion.
My anger boiled inside of me but I tried to remain calm. “How could you do this to me, Thorne?” I asked, tears streaming down my face. “I’ve tried to be the perfect Luna for you, to support you in everything, and this is how you repay me? By cheating on me with your ex?”
“ Leah, it's not what you think. We’re not…”
"I'm not playing this game with you anymore, Thorne. I deserve better than this, and I'm going to find it," I said before walking out. As I was leaving I bumped into Vanessa who looked mildly surprised to see me.
“ Well, well, well.” She quipped, “ Look everyone, It’s the pack’s worst Luna.” she stated as she knelt closer and whispered in my ear, “ You can’t even satisfy your husband. That’s why he’s coming to me.” She laughed viciously.
“ Did you get my texts, Luna? How does it make you feel to know that while you wait up all night your husband is with me?” She snickered.
Her words cut like a sword piercing me through the heart. I blinked back the tears that wanted to escape, I refused to let her have the satisfaction. Just as I was heading towards the door, Thorne appeared.
“This is not finished yet, Leah!” His voice held an icy warning and I held his stare, my fear barely concealed. He could make me cower with a single glance; thunderclouds seemed to follow him.
But I refused to show any weakness in front of him. I stood tall and looked him straight in the eye.
"It's Azalea, Thorne. And we'll settle this matter when I'm ready to settle it. Not when you want to," I said, my voice firm.
The air was heavy like a thunderstorm. I had to bite my tongue as Axel Rivers, my ex, entered the room. We hadn't seen each other since he left me. His business with Thorne puzzled me, despite their tumultuous past.
“ What the fuck are you doing here, Rivers?” Thorne said, his voice laced with venom.
Thorne and Axel stood with me, but Thorne's disgust was evident. I grabbed Axel's arm and we headed towards the door. As it closed, Thorne pulled me back.
"What are you thinking, Azalea? You're my wife," he said angrily."I don't care what people think," I replied, pulling away from him. "Axel and I are just catching up."Thorne glared at me, determined to keep a hold on me as his wife. "The fuck you are, Azalea. "
I rolled my eyes at him. Who's acting childish now?
"Your making a scene, Thorne." I said then turned my attention back to Axel.
"Shall we?" I asked, gesturing towards the door.
He nodded and we stepped outside, leaving Thorne behind. I could sense the tension and anger radiating off of Thorne. But I didn't care. I was done with him and his lies.
Axel and I walked in silence for a few blocks before he finally broke the silence.
"I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused today, Azalea," he said, his voice laced with regret. "I never meant to get you in trouble.
We walked in silence for a few minutes more before Axel spoke up.
"Listen, Azalea. I know I messed up in the past, but I've changed. I want to make things right between us," he said, stopping to look at me.
As we were out of the building, I could feel Thorne's eyes boring into my back. But for the first time in a long time, I felt free. Free from his lies and manipulation.
"You okay?" Axel asked, breaking me out of my thoughts.
I nodded, looking up at him. "Yeah, I'm okay," I said, offering him a small smile. "I just need some time to process everything."
Axel and I strolled through the empty streets. The cool night air was a welcome respite from the office. I wondered what Thorne was thinking back at our workplace.
"Is everything okay with Thorne?" Axel asked, breaking the silence.
I sighed, glancing back towards the office building. "No, everything's not okay," I said, my voice low. "He's been lying to me and he’s having an affair with Vanessa."
Axel's eyes widened in shock. "I'm so sorry, Azalea," he said, placing a hand on my arm. "You don't deserve that kind of treatment."
“ You’re right, I don’t.” I said.
"So, where do you want to go?" He asked me.
"I could really use a latte."
POV Azalea 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? Inc
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