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Chapter 66

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Dante’s POV

Wife?

The word echoed in my head over and over again, like a cruel fucking joke.

I must have misheard. There was no way. No fucking way.

But Amaya didn’t correct him. She didn’t laugh and say it was a mistake.

We just stood there.

With him.

My breathing became ragged, my fists clenched so tight that my nails dug into my palms. The pain barely registered over the storm raging inside me.

“What did you say?” I growled, already stepping forward. I wasn’t sure if I wanted to kill him for saying it or beat the truth out of him.

His expression didn’t change. He just stared at me blankly with that same arrogant calmness.

“You heard me,” he repeated. “Amaya is my wife.”

Worse, he wrapped his hand around her waist like he had every fucking right to touch her.

She was my mate. She was mine.

I saw red. I could barely recognize the sound of my own voice when I let out a low, menacing chuckle.

“That’s funny,” I said, tilting my head. “Because last I checked, my mate—” I bit out the word
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  • My Mate, Please Let Me Go   Author’s Note

    And that’s it. 🥹 This is where Amaya and Dante’s journey officially ends.From the first messy fight, to the heartbreak, to the babies, to finally standing side by side as Alpha and Luna again—it’s been one hell of a ride.I just want to say a HUGE thank you to every single person who stuck with me through this story. This is goodbye for Amaya and Dante’s story… but not for me. I’ve got more love stories to tell and I can’t wait to drag you along with me into the next one.So stay tuned. 💕

  • My Mate, Please Let Me Go   Bonus Chapter 10

    Amaya POV“Five, four, three…”The countdown echoed around the reception hall, everyone’s voices mixing with laughter and cheers as I tightened my grip on the bouquet. I had swapped my heavy wedding gown for a sleek, elegant dress that let me actually move without worrying about tripping over layers of fabric.Now I stood in the center of the dance floor, the supposed single women behind me, ready to catch.“Two… one!”I tossed the bouquet high over my shoulder. It flew in slow motion, but just as one woman was about to catch it, Cyrus leapt out of nowhere, snatching it mid-air.The crowd gasped in unison. A few people muttered under their breath—even Dante gave him a weird look. Why would he do that?But Cyrus ignored every single stare. He walked straight toward the center of the dance floor, bouquet in hand, and without hesitation, grabbed a mic from the band.“I’m sorry, Amaya,” he said as his gaze met mine. “But I have to do this.”My brows knitted in confusion, and I couldn’t he

  • My Mate, Please Let Me Go   Bonus Chapter 9

    Amaya POVFor a second, I just stared at him in silence.“Are you kidding me right now?” I hissed, glancing at the twins as Matteo’s cries softened into little hiccups. “You nearly gave me a heart attack—for this?”“Yes!” he whispered fiercely, throwing his hands out. “Because I’m freaking out, Amaya! I am freaking out!”“Why are…” I started to yell, but the sight of Suri twitching in her crib reminded me, and I dropped my voice fast, gritting my teeth. “Why are you freaking out?”He groaned, dragging both hands down his face before pacing like a caged wolf. “I don’t know… how the fuck am I supposed to know? This was supposed to be easy. I’ve been planning this for months and now I can’t even look him in the eyes without feeling so nervous… oh, I need water.”With that, he walked over to the table, grabbing a bottle. “This could destroy our relationship,” he muttered before guzzling it down.“It already has,” I said casually.He heard that. Mid-sip. And then started to choke. His face

  • My Mate, Please Let Me Go   Bonus chapter 8

    Amaya POV“You look so beautiful,” Briella said in awe while I stared at my reflection in the mirror.I was in a big white wedding dress, my hair styled up, and the necklace he had given me resting against my collarbone. This was my dream dress — the one I never got to wear the first time we got married.Now, staring at my reflection after all these years, the weight of it hit me, and tears pricked at the corners of my eyes.“Don’t tell me you’re going to cry. You’ll ruin your makeup,” Briella said, sounding so genuinely concerned it made me snort, fighting back a laugh.“I’m fine,” I whispered, smoothing a hand down the dress, feeling the satin under my fingers. “It’s just… I never thought I’d get this moment back.”Briella’s eyes softened and she gently placed a hand on my shoulder. “You deserve it. Both of you do.”Her words only made my chest ache more, but in the best way. I turned slightly, catching sight of the twins in their tiny white outfits in the crib beside me — Matteo al

  • My Mate, Please Let Me Go   Bonus Chapter 7

    Dante POV“Why don’t you want the nanny to stay over?” Amaya asked as I helped prepare her for bed.It’s been two months since the twins were born. Although Amaya insisted she was fully healed, I wasn’t taking my chances with her. We had hired extra help after going through extensive screening — one as the twins’ nanny and one in charge of Amaya, though I still oversaw most of it.“And where would they sleep?” I asked, fluffing the pillow before placing it over her lap so she could lean comfortably.She pressed her lips together already knowing the answer. “You are overworking yourself,” she replied instead, shifting against the headboard. “Let’s just return to the pack. At least there you are surrounded by people you trust and will have more help,” she murmured, her hand resting on her belly as if she was still unconsciously protecting the twins even in her healing state.“It’s not ready yet,” I said, kissing her forehead before she could argue. “And besides, I’m not complaining.”Sh

  • My Mate, Please Let Me Go   Bonus Chapter 6

    Amaya POV When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was intense pain in my lower stomach, making it hard to even breathe. For a second, I didn’t know where I was—just the white walls and the steady beeping sound—but then it all slammed into me. The contractions, the screaming, and the way everything had gone crazy and terrifyingly dark. I felt a weight on the side of my bed and turned my head weakly, only to find Dante seated next to me, his head resting on the edge of the bed. A weak smile formed on my lips remembering how panicked he had been. Even in the haze I was in, I could still see the terror in his eyes. “Dante…” I croaked. He shifted, like he half thought he was dreaming, then suddenly bolted upright so fast it startled me, his eyes widening. “Amaya…?” He breathed my name like a prayer. His eyes were bloodshot, dark circles under them, his hair a mess, even his shirt was wrinkled. In a flash, he was out of the chair and on his knees beside the bed. “You’

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