Isabella's PovI woke up in an unfamiliar place, trying to make sense of the blurry images around me. I pressed my hand to my forehead as a heavy sigh escaped my lips. My head throbbed painfully, like I had been in a wrestling match.I shut my eyes, attempting to grasp my surroundings while also trying to soothe my aching head. "What’s going on? Where am I?" I asked, unable to remember how I ended up in such a strange location.Suddenly, a sharp realization hit me: I was in the hospital. I lifted my head slightly in search of some comfort, but my heart raced with anxiety. I remembered the events that had unfolded earlier. "Father! Alexander!" I shouted, recalling that I had brought my father here. But why was I the one lying in the hospital bed?My worries intensified; something must have gone wrong. But where was everyone?I wore a confused expression, grappling with the questions swirling in my mind. I felt an odd sensation within me, as if it was linked to my inner wolf."Why do
Evelyn's PovA smile spread across my face as I arranged for my luggage to be taken in.I sat beside Alexander's mother and offered her a massage. I kept smiling, but my mind was racing with thoughts. I didn't want to end up on the losing side after everything that had happened.Since I had already claimed my place in Alexander's heart, I was finally back to reclaim it.From her expression, it seemed she was enjoying the massage, so I decided to take a risk. "Mom, I'm sorry for leaving without saying anything.""It's been five years, Evelyn—five long years. From what I've heard, your breakup with Alexander was quite severe. You nearly destroyed my son. He became a shadow of his former self and refused to explain what really happened. Can you tell me what went on?" she asked.Hearing this filled me with joy. Despite the pain I had caused him, he never spoke ill of me to his mother. It seemed Margret still viewed me as she did in the past.I started to think of how to explain things to
Alexander's PovI have firmly taken my position regarding Daniel. I was unaware of his past relationship with Isabella, and frankly, it doesn't concern me—it's all in the past. What matters to me is the future, and right now, I know that Isabella is mine and mine alone.Since I have already claimed Isabella, I don't care what plans Daniel might have.I tried to gauge Daniel's level of determination and concluded that there's no way he can win Isabella back or take her from me. If she were to run away with him, I would definitely find her, hurt her, and make sure she couldn't leave me again. She would have no choice but to stay with me forever.While I was lost in these thoughts, I struggled to manage my emotions. My argument with Daniel had left him furious, and I needed to calm myself down. So, I headed back into the hospital towards Isabella's room.I had instructed my men to keep quiet about the incident to ensure that Isabella wouldn't hear anything about it. Everything that happe
Isabella's PovIt's been two months since I last went outside, and while it's been dull, I haven't felt lonely with my maids around to keep me company. As I sat in front of the mirror, I told myself, “You don’t have to be sad forever.” I smiled at my reflection, appreciating how pretty I still looked despite my current situation. “Look at you…” I said, placing my hand on my belly as I stood up to take a good look at myself.A smile spread across my face as I gently rubbed my belly, feeling my baby bump. I let out a deep sigh of relief; it has been challenging to keep my pregnancy a secret.Just then, Katie walked in and asked, “Thinking about something?”“Not really, I’m just amazed at how quickly time flies, Katie.”We all burst into laughter. Thanks to Leah, Katie, and Maya, who have been so supportive, I’ve managed to handle everything without worry. They’ve helped me keep my pregnancy hidden, and now I’m uncertain about what my next steps should be.It feels like a relief to know
Evelyn's PovI refused to be on the losing end and have made all the necessary preparations. I meant every word when I said I would win Alexander back.I let out a bitter laugh, mocking Alexander's actions; if only he knew what I was capable of. I couldn't believe he would humiliate me to the point of throwing me out of his mansion. Incredible!It never crossed my mind that he was aware of everything happening and might even be involved."Is everything ready?" I asked as I called my hired assassins. I had positioned them as a backup plan, a Plan B, in case my attempts to approach Alexander proved fruitless.I became increasingly frustrated when I discovered that Isabella was staying indoors and not stepping outside the mansion. How could I execute my next plan with her behaving like this?Staying in the old mansion was wearing me down. Alexander's mother wasn't helping either; she seemed completely unhelpful at this point. From her words and reactions, it was clear she didn't want to
Alexander's PovI glided into the dimly lit room, my presence commanding attention as I issued my decree."Take off the blindfold!"The moment the fabric was lifted, their expressions morphed into sheer disbelief. It was clear they hadn’t anticipated being caught. Their bodies shook, and their voices faltered, leaving them utterly astonished.I let out a hearty laugh, "Surprised to see me? Oh, Victoria... Evelyn, you two...!"The sight of their trembling forms only fueled my amusement. They were truly at a loss for words."I... we... how did we... I can't comprehend how I ended up here," Evelyn stammered, confusion etched across her face."Exactly, what on earth happened? How did we find ourselves in place?" Veronica chimed in, her eyes wide with fear. I couldn't suppress my laughter; their bewilderment was simply too delightful."Are you genuinely curious about how you arrived here? You want the truth, don’t you?" I asked, directing my gaze at Evelyn."You see, all this time, you bot
IsabellaAfter my father and step mother saw me, they drove me back to the house and apologized profusely the entire time. I said nothing since I couldn't believe my luck. What were the possibilities of running into the reason I was fleeing? We finally arrived home, and I was escorted to the couch, where my father and stepmother sat by me, and the Alpha king across from them. "Your Majesty, we are deeply sorry for what happened back here; I assure you that it was a strange accident. This is Isabella, our daughter,” My father added, "She's the one you requested," And all I could do was look at the floor in bewilderment.The fact that my father hadn't bothered to clarify what was going on to me beforehand perplexed me. If I hadn't overheard their chat, I'd have had no idea. "But where was she going in such a hurry?" The king inquired, and my father laughed uneasily. "That was my fault, I had sent her to run one last errand before you arrived, nothing else," he lied. "I see," the k
IsabellaI sighed and rested my cheek on my hand while looking out the bus window. My stepmother assigned me an errand to pick up a parcel from a remote area. Despite the fact that there was a post office in our town, her box somehow ended up in the next town over. After taking it up, I had already approached my house. I walked home from the bus station near my house. It wasn't my fault, so I hoped she wouldn't scold me for taking so long.When I initially entered the house, I noticed it was decorated as if a ceremony was about to take place. I scowled, wondering how they had taken up everything so rapidly. As I approached my father's door, I overheard him talking to someone, so I opted to go up the stairs rather than ask him what we were celebrating. When I put my ear to the door, I heard my stepmother's voice. "Why would you consent to such behavior?" She spoke in a harsh tone. "Never, I would not allow you to entrust my daughter to a man like that. Have the rumors not reached yo