LOGINChapter 139Author's pov.Delilah couldn't sleep. She was afraid to even shut her eyelids for a second.Everything felt so surreal.For the first time in two years, things were going smoothly. Of course, she was excited. Who wouldn't be? Who wouldn't be thrilled to finally find a way to get rid of one's enemy once and for all? The raw joy that blasted her was second to none. But at the same time, she couldn't shake off this twinge of dread kicking against the pit of her stomach. No matter how she forced herself to stay happy, the feeling was still there. Even worse, it wouldn't stop growing, and soon, nervousness started to steal her joy away, leaving her with doubt. It hovered over her head like a thick cloud of smoke. Of course, the deal she made with Jax was like answered prayers, but come to think of it, for the first time in over two years, her plans were even beyond her expectations. It was like a dream come true, except this dream was too good to be true. And anything
Chapter 138Delilah Whyte.Considering how easily I fooled the Alphas and their damsel, I should add acting to my resume. I was stunned to find out how gullible they were to believe everything– my forced tears, my body language, my nervousness, the feeling of defeat. I've always known Amber was a fool and manipulating her was easy as a result of her kind heart, but I never imagined an Alpha, let alone three powerful Alphas, unable to see past my lies. It was unbelievable how they ate everything up hook, line, and sinker. I've never been more proud of myself because what the fuck were they thinking?That I would accept defeat?That I would leave? Just like that? Without a fight? After everything I've been through? That I would settle for compensation simply because it was huge? They must be joking.As far as I was concerned, I didn't cut off my family and embark on this suicidal journey just to accept defeat. I came here with one thing on my mind.To take Amber's life and I would
Chapter 137Elion Moore.I could feel the blood running through my veins freeze as Delilah's voice echoed from the kitchen. Sweat trickled from my temples as my body went numb with dread. That bitch!What the hell was she doing here? Why the hell was she back? What was her mission?!Why the fuck does she like to push my buttons?!The instruction for her was never to come back. I made it clear in the email I sent to her parents. To show how dead serious I was, I ordered all her belongings to be packed and sent to her parents’ pack, together with the compensation. I also gathered everyone in the pack to brief them about the happenings. Her tenure as Luna was over. I wanted nothing to do with her. But for some reason, that bitch had the nerve to step into my pack as if she owned it. Not only that, she found Amber in a vulnerable state. Only God knows what she would have done to her if we had delayed a bit before going to meet Amber. Fuck!The thought of Delilah and Amber in th
Chapter 136Author's pov.Not a word was said to Delilah the moment her feet graced the premises of Thunder Pack. Not even a greeting as an acknowledgement. It was just blank stares; cold, curious stares. Curious eyes that followed her every move. Muffled laughter that reeked of mockery. Furrowed brows that fused with suspicion. Delilah's anger doubled as she made her way briskly into the Packhouse hoping it would be much better. But it was worse. No one even looked at her. None came close to her. She was avoided as if she were a plague. For the first time, she felt so invisible as she walked past the busy hallway where maids, guards, and several workers used to bow before her before going about their daily routine. Everything had changed. Now they just brushed past her as if she were a commoner, a nobody. Delilah's jaw clenched as she gulped the bile stuck in her throat. How could they?It was barely two days since she left the Pack, how could they forget about her so easily?
Chapter 135Author's pov.“STOP TALKING!” Delilah snarled and shot up to her feet as an unexpected wave of anger clawed down her spine. She was fed up. Every fucking word that dropped from her grandmother's lips was boiling her blood with rage.Couldn't she just shut up and let her think?!And let her be?!Wasn't this damage enough?What more remedy was left after she had ruined everything? Or was it until she pushed her into destruction?Was that when she would finally back off?!“Enough or I swear to God…” Delilah's jaw tightened as she shot her a deadly glare. Her chest dropped and fell heavily as she clenched her fists. One more unnecessary piece of advice and her grandmother knew that Delilah wouldn't hesitate to launch at her and bury her claws in her gut.Even now, standing before her uninjured despite all that had happened was a miracle. Her grandmother knew it was because of the relationship between them and she knew not to press her buttons any further. “Fine.” She sni
Chapter 134Author's pov.“Oh my fucking God!” The scream that tore through her was animalistic. One after the other, she felt the deadly rage gather in the pit of her stomach. Her blood was boiling. If not for the fact that she was in the witch's private lair, she would have turned the room upside down and destroyed everything in her path.“Oh, God!” She didn't scream this time, she broke down in painful tears.Just like that, her life crumbled before her eyes and there was nothing she could do about it.She didn't even know about it from the start!“Who the hell are you to make decisions for me? You ruined my fucking life! I wish you burn in hell!” She pounced on her grandmother and struck her fists into her chest repeatedly before breaking down in another round of tears.Hell?!Delilah hating her was already her personal hell.It hurt her even more knowing that once Delilah loathed someone, it was impossible to love them back.She knew the relationship between them was over. An
Chapter 11Amber WhyteI almost collapsed. My knee buckled. My breath seized. I couldn't fucking breathe. Everything in me was shutting down. And it was because of him. Elion. I swore I gripped the handle of the knob tightly for support. Yet, my fingers were fucking slipping. Fucking moist fr
Chapter 8Elion Moore. She clung to me. Her pale slender hands fastened against the muscles of my waist, binding me to herself like shackles. I swear if she could, she would have anchored herself to me. My body was still like a block of ice that had been thrown over it. Rooting me in place. Sen
Chapter 12Amber Whyte. I shuddered. My breath came out shallow with every step he took.My throat burned from swallowing hard. His voice wasn't loud, but it was firm enough to instill fear within me. Something about it woke up what was asleep in me. Hunger. Raw hunger that slapped hard against
Chapter 6Amber Whyte. "Lastly, don't forget to return these supplies to the store after you've cleaned the second floor thoroughly. Head back to your room immediately when you are done. You are not permitted to lurk around.” The head maid instructed firmly. Her tone was harsh with command as her







