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RAINA’S POV
“Where is my husband?” My voice cracks as I rush toward the bolted door of Alpha Xavier’s chambers.
I was writing my final doctorate exam when news reached me that my husband was back from his two-month trip on short notice. In other words, exam postponed. In my three years of marrying Xavier, nothing has ever made him cancel his trip; not even the deadliest sicknesses.
“Is he sick?” I am breathless at this point, sweat dribbling down my spine. The air is chilly from the rain, but my entire body burns with worry.
“Luna, you have to calm down,” the Head Beta says, rushing to the door before I get to it. “The Alpha isn’t sick.”
To my surprise, he blocks the entrance with his body, preventing me from walking in. I stare at him in confusion, and he immediately explains, “The Alpha is having his siesta. He wants no disturbance.”
It’s windy outside, and the clouds promise a storm, yet the Head Beta has beads of sweat across his forehead. His eyes are fidgety, and none of the other guards dare to look me in the eye.
Something is fishy.
“I’m his wife. I sure as hell do not belong to the disturbance category,” I say snappishly to the Beta.
“But—” he begins to protest.
“Step away!”
The Beta exchanges looks with the others, and with a sigh, he takes a step to the side.
“You shouldn’t be here, Luna,” he says under his breath as I walk past him. He shuts the door behind me, and I am alone in the clean, minimalist space of Alpha Xavier.
The smell of food filters through the air, and I wonder who is having a feast in my husband’s chambers.
Without taking off my rain-drenched coat or boots, I stomp toward the dining area. Soft murmurs and stifled laughter echo from the hallway.
My heart thumps hard against my ribs. Xavier is clearly not having his siesta, and there are far too many voices in this chamber than usual.
Without knocking, I walk into the dining area. The whole room falls silent, as if a ghost has just walked in.
The dining table is occupied by my parents, my brothers, Xavier’s parents, Xavier and—
“Oh my God!” I gasp, my heart almost jumping out of my chest. “Jayda!”
I can’t believe my eyes. My twin sister is back!
I rush over to the table where she is seated. I crumble to my knees and pull her into a tight embrace.
Tears trickle down my face uncontrollably as the familiar scent of her citrus shampoo wafts through my nostrils.
“Where have you been?” I finally ask, sniffling from the cold and the sudden burst of tears.
She still looks beautiful—more beautiful now than before.
“It’s been six years! Six years!” I cry out in disbelief.
She smiles at me softly and is about to explain when Xavier places his hand over hers on the table and cuts her off.
“Jayda has been through a lot. Rather than you throwing insensitive questions at her, you should be happy she’s back.”
I look at my husband, my eyes widening at his sudden harshness. “I didn’t mean to—”
“It’s alright, Xavi,” Jayda says, her fingers intertwining with my husband’s. “I’m sure Raina is happy to see me.”
I didn’t know I was being insensitive for asking my sister why she disappeared for six years with no explanation or goodbye message, but apparently my husband thinks so.
Sometimes Xavier gets cranky after long trips, so I swallow my words down my heated throat and walk to the only empty chair on the other side of the table, beside Mum and Dad.
We have a quiet dinner in which only plates and cutlery clank. The only conversations made during dinner are about Jayda’s reappearance. Of course, I am happy my sister is back in the SilverMoon pack, but I am also very uncomfortable. Jayda and Xavier have been childhood best friends, and watching them sit side by side, holding hands and smiling at each other makes my insides burn.
Xavier doesn’t even look at me once—not even when I sneeze from the cold or when I choke on my food. His eyes are all over Jayda.
At last, my father, who has been strangely quiet throughout the dinner, speaks.
“Raina!”
“Yes, Father,” I answer, adjusting in my chair.
“I guess you’re wondering why we’re all here.” He looks up at me with those wrinkled, wise eyes, and I can tell something is up. Father never comes to social gatherings unless it is a necessity.
I nod, forcing a smile, although my fingers fidget underneath the table.
“Well, your sister is back,” Dad says, pointing toward Jayda. “And… some things have to change.”
I try hard not to overthink or panic, but my sixth sense warns me that something is off.
Xavier’s parents have refused to meet my gaze throughout the meal, and my brothers’ eyes have been carefully counting the ceiling.
“Something like what?” I ask.
The room falls silent as Dad hesitates. He looks at Mum and nudges her arm to speak up, but she shakes her head.
Xavier clears his throat, drawing everyone’s attention. “Something like our marriage, Raina.”
My heart stops for a second. The air in the room thins, and time pauses. My wolf whimpers inside me, anticipating the worst.
“I don’t understand. What about our marriage?”
Xavier exhales, then reaches into his jacket pocket for a brown envelope. He tosses it to me, and reluctantly, I pick it up.
“What is this?” I ask, looking inside the envelope to see a folded letter.
“It’s a marriage annulment letter from my family to yours.”
My ears ring, and every voice and sound becomes distant. I’ve heard of heartbreak and how it affects one’s wolf, but I never knew it could shatter one’s heart physically. My heart throbs violently in my chest, and I begin to pant from the tremors.
“Is she having a cardiac arrest?” Jayda panics, rushing toward me.
Xavier grabs her arm to stop her. “Don’t bother. She’ll be fine.”
I am this close to having a cardiac arrest, but luckily, my wolf stabilizes my heartbeat despite her struggling with the sudden bond ripping.
Mother is shedding tears beside me, but I doubt she truly cares. Right from birth, Jayda has always been the adorable twin everyone loves, while I am the crying, troublesome child; always seeking attention and never getting it.
I shake my head at her fake, dramatic tears and return my gaze to my husband.
“I don’t understand. Haven’t I been a good wife to you? Haven’t I served you and your pack in the best ways possible? Haven’t I…?”
“It doesn’t matter,” Xavier cuts. “The marriage was arranged to be between the Alpha’s heir and the Wilson family’s first daughter.”
Father quickly adds, “Jayda came out before you, Raina. When Jayda disappeared, you instantly became the next in line.”
I shut my eyes and cup my face with my palms, trying to breathe and not suffocate. None of this makes any sense to me.
“So am I supposed to just go away?” I sob, tears rolling down my face. “Am I supposed to just agree that the last three years of my life were a mistake? My husband? My home?”
“I’m so sorry,” Xavier’s parents say.
Xavier’s eyes lower to the floor to avoid mine.
“Xavier!” I cry out as my entire body trembles. “You can’t let this happen. You’re the Alpha. You have the final say.”
He looks up and catches my gaze for a second before turning to stare at my sister beside him.
“Please,” I whisper shamelessly. “Please.”
The silence that follows feels like I am on trial, waiting for a judge to sentence me to death.
“Jayda deserves her true mate. I’m sorry, Raina.”
“But—”
“It’s over.”
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Jayda's POVI didn't sleep last night. Partly because of the gruesome experience of ingesting poison, but also because of the surprising excitement bubbling through me. While pain drove me crazy, the thoughts running through my mind were a natural anesthetic. The mind is truly powerful and has a way of distorting reality because tonight, which should have been an absolute nightmare, turned out to be the opposite. Sunlight spews into the room in dazzling colours, giving my room a golden glaze as the sun rises. It's morning already, and Xavier will be here any minute from now. Excitement gathers in my chest as I wait for his scent, but the clock keeps ticking, and my anxiety grows. He shouldn't have left me anyway. Who leaves his sick wife in the middle of the night? It's cruel and unfair, especially after I begged him to stay. I wonder what else warms him up at night better than me. A sour taste grows on my tongue as my excitement starts to dwindle. Maybe I should get a new hairsty
Kael's POVAt first, I thought the noise was coming from my toy helicopter. But then someone snorted loudly, followed by the creak of a chair, and I woke up fully.Mummy doesn't snore. Pushing away the blankets, I climb off the bed and tiptoe to the shut windows. It's dark inside but only a streak of sunlight streams in through a gap in the curtains. Sweat marrs my forehead as I stand with my back against the window. A slight tremor makes my teeth clatter together. Mummy doesn't believe this pack is safe, and as much as I want to have fun here, I don't also know what happened and how I got to the hospital.The person turns in the chair, groaning as his long legs stick out from the blanket. My suspicions are right, that's definitely a man’s leg: hairy and muscular. Probably a warrior gamma. The couch is too small to fit the big man and as he turns in his sleep, the couch creaks and then tilts. I hear a loud thud followed by curses spewing from the stranger. I should run but I'm to
Dr Winter's POVI blame my parents. The window doesn't bulge as I try to force it shut. The storm has long died down, but the wind still carries an uncanny chill. “Damn,” I wince, dropping from the gap in the wall I had climbed to reach the cell's tiny window. Sticking my cut finger into the warmth of my mouth, I suck in hoping to stop the mild bleeding. The rusted metal framing the grimy window had torn my finger, and I'm less concerned about the bleeding but rather the high risk of getting tetanus. Retiring to the concrete floor, I sit with my legs folded and intertwined at my ankles. Like I said, I blame my parents for my messed up life. Maybe if mum left my dad after the many times he gambled away our houserent, or if Dad left mum after he found out about her secret affairs, I wouldn't be here today. But no, after each heated quarrel, curses, tears and ceramics flying across the kitchen they still stayed together. I used to think it was love. What a stupid kid. They traumatize
Jayda's POVIf hell had a feeling, It had to be this. “Are you hungry?” Koch asks as he carries the bucket and mopstick from the floor. For the third time in the last hour, he had wiped the floors clean because I kept vomiting everything I took in. Yet this unwise dwarf can't quit his need to overplease me. Grimacing, I huff and dart my eyes away from the pesky man and to the other end of the bedroom where a more aggravating fellow stands, muttering orders to the chief physician. The only difference between them is that one is my servant and the other, my Alpha mate, whom I'm madly in love with. A contraction kicks in, and it feels like my intestines are shredding to bits. I wince, blowing a rush of air from my mouth, my lips vibrating. Xavier turns to me and quickly dismisses the physician, who bows and exits the room. Finally, I can breathe. As much as I don't mind being the centre of attention, it gets quite distressing when over fifty grown men are in your room by 1 am in the
Dr Winter's POVThe burning wood cackles in the hearth, throwing spittles of fire in the air. It's a cold and quiet night in WestMoon, as the angry storm had chased everyone into their homes, and even the usual chirping and croaking of nocturnal animals can't be heard. Cradled on a couch with a warm blanket wrapped around my shoulders, I watch the fireplace and listen to the violent rhythm of cackling fire. My mind is an unsafe place to be in, and so I'll rather spend tonight watching the only thing that feels alive. Kael had cried to sleep. After Xavier and his Beta had left the bar, Kael took off and ran into his room. I followed him, and pushed open the door before he could lock it. Reflecting on it now, I wish I hadn't. I could have spared myself the heartache and horror of hearing my son cry for his real father. It had been a minute since Kael had thrown such a tantrum, and my heart had appreciated it. Kael said a lot tonight, some made me cry while others made me angry and reg
Raina’s POV“No,” I say after a dragged silence. My voice sounds sharper and more composed than how I feel. I am crashing inside, my temperature running higher than a volcano. “No, I refuse to sign this.”I refold the letter, tuck it back into the envelope, and toss it the same way it came.Xavier’
Dr. Winter’s POVDo you know that feeling where it seems like you're moving, but the ground is shifting under your feet? That's how I feel right now as I flounder across the dance hall, searching for Kael.The party is buzzing with life, and no one seems to pay attention to the lady who's losing he
Xavier’s POVI’ve had awkward encounters in the past, but nothing beats this. I can't stop staring at Dr. Winter. My mind is trying to solve an inconceivable puzzle of how this lady can be so similar to my ex-wife and yet still so different. The party is coming to an end, and most people are eith
XAVIER's POV(Six Years Later)"We lost the baby."I close my eyes and take a deep breath. A weight drops on my heart, threatening to rip every fibre of muscles in my chest."Again?" Father exclaims, shooting up to his feet and rushing towards the doctor. He grabs the doctor by the collar and pushe







