ELENA’S POV,
The sweet scent of vanilla and sugar filled our small kitchen as I decorated the cake with flower petals made of chocolate. My hands moved steadily, despite the thunderstorm in my chest. I was getting emotional because it was my daughter Molly's third birthday, and seeing her jumping around with joy warmed my heart.
It was a huge milestone for both of us because it had been three years of her bright laughter filling my life. She made me feel like the luckiest woman in the world.
“Mommy, will Daddy come back today to celebrate?” Molly came running into the kitchen. Her big, innocent eyes stared at me for the answer.
I forced a smile on my lips and nodded my head. “Of course, sweetheart. Don't you remember, Daddy promised that he'll bring you lots of gifts?”
She giggled and went back into the living room to tell her dolls about it.
Julian, my husband and the Alpha of our Black Stone Pack, was loved by everyone for his unwavering dedication to the pack. I admired him for his selflessness and kindness, I truly did. But sometimes, I wished… no, I needed him to be just a husband, just a father. Just ours.
He was the type of leader who spent his entire time and energy taking care of the pack, even if it meant sacrificing time with his family. I couldn't even remember the last time we went on a date or had dinner together. However, he promised to be there for Molly on her special day, and I prayed to the Moon Goddess to remind him of that promise.
The Goddess heard me because, within half an hour, he walked into the house. He had a commanding presence that instantly made me feel safe and loved. When Molly saw him, she squealed with happiness and ran into his arms. She told him how much she missed him, while he kissed her on the forehead.
“I am also a part of this family,” I said, kissing him on the cheeks and hugging them. Julian wrapped his hand around my waist and pulled me closer. “I am glad you came back. She was asking for you the whole day.”
I let myself relax in his arms because his coming back meant he cared for us and that he chose us.
But the illusion shattered as soon as he opened his mouth. “I need to talk to you about something.”
“Talk? What?” I questioned, feeling a little tense because he whispered that in my ears.
“Lauren’s daughter, Lucy, is sick,” he said, setting Molly down. His voice was low so that only I could hear. “She is in the hospital, and Lauren is struggling alone. She needs my help.”
“Julian!” I sighed, feeling betrayed somehow.
Lauren, his ex, came back to the pack three months ago with her young daughter. She was newly divorced and a single mother, so Julian, being the Alpha, tried to be there for her through her hardships. I told myself I wouldn’t let it get to me, because Julian had been honest about their past.
I knew his heart belonged to me, to our family. And yet, I couldn’t stop the sharp pang in my chest.
I sighed, trying not to show that in my voice. “Julian, just… don’t take too long, please? It’s Molly’s birthday, and she needs her dad.”
He nodded, kissing me on the cheeks. “I’ll be back soon.”
And with that, he was ready to leave once again. Molly’s lower lip wobbled when she understood what was going on.
“Don't go!”
“Daddy has to help a friend,” he told her, wiping her tears. “But I’ll bring you a lot of presents when I come back, okay?”
“I don't need any present, I need you.” My heart broke seeing my little girl in tears. She was so happy just a few minutes ago.
“I am sorry, baby, but I've got my duties. You'll understand it when you grow up.” He hugged her for a last time, before walking out of the house.
I tried to cheer her up after that, but it didn't work. Her smile didn't return even when I showed her the cake. She thanked me and went to play with her dolls, with tears in her eyes.
I was already done cooking dinner, so I decided to clean the kitchen when chaos erupted outside.
At first, I didn't even understand what was happening until I heard one of our deltas howling from a distance. A rogue attack. I was frozen in my spot till Molly ran to me, not knowing what was going on. We could hear the wolves crying, and suddenly I got a whiff of some unfamiliar wolves near our house.
“We have to hide.” I grabbed Molly and ran to the storage room.
We stored many different types of herbs in there, so I knew our scents would be covered. My chest was pounding as I locked the door and went to the very end of the room, pressing my trembling daughter against my chest.
“Mom…”
“Shh… don't say anything, Molly, they can hear us,” I whispered in her ears. “Daddy is going to protect us.”
I tried to link with Julian. My anxiety made it difficult at first, but once I concentrated on our bond, I was able to reach him. I knew he wouldn't have gone far from the house and could return in no time to protect us.
‘Julian! The rogues, they’re here! They have attacked our house. We need you. Come back, please!’
I expected immediate reassurance from him. I thought he would tell me that he was already on his way back, that nothing else mattered to him more than protecting his wife and daughter. But that didn't happen. Instead, he said something that brought tears to my eyes.
‘Elena, the hospital is also under attack, I am going there. Lauren can’t protect Lucy alone, and as the Alpha I need to be there for her. I have to help them.’
I clenched my jaws. ‘Molly is scared, your daughter needs you.’
I have a responsibility to the pack, Elena. Take Molly somewhere safe and stay hidden, I’ll send some warriors to your aid.’
I nearly choked on my breath. His words hit me like a rock on the face, and I clutched Molly tighter as heavy footsteps echoed outside the storage room. My heart was pounding so violently that I thought it would give us away.
I knew Julian had a duty towards the pack. I knew he was the Alpha first. But at that moment, I needed my mate. Our daughter needed her father. And once again, we were not his first priority.
Tears burned my eyes as I held my little girl, whispering soothing words I barely believed myself. It made me wonder—
Why did Julian never consider his family’s needs first?
JULIAN’S POV,I hadn’t even reached the stairs before I saw Elena and Lauren on the footpath.I couldn't make out what was happening from the distance I was at, but all of a sudden, I saw Elena turning back to Lauren and her hand flying across Lauren’s face. The sound of the slap burst through the stillness like a firecracker, and for a moment, I just stood on the top of the staircase.It was impossible for me to believe that woman was my Elena. Ever since I'd known her, she had been soft and ladylike and had always carried herself with grace and dignity. There wasn't any grace or dignity in slapping others. What happened to my Luna in just a few days?As I started climbing down the stairs, I blamed the Alpha President for turning my wife into a monster. She wasn't capable of so much hatred; he was the one corrupting her thoughts with his venomous nature. Taking her away from him was the only way I could have protected her from becoming a true monster like him.“Don't worry, Elena, I'
ELENA'S POV,“Lucy is Julian’s daughter,” she declared, intending to hurt me, and sadly, it worked just like she wanted.I felt betrayed because I had been truthful with my feelings for him. I never cheated on him when we were together, didn't even think about any other man. Even when he was absent, I still loved him faithfully. I let myself have feelings towards Ryan only after serving Julian the divorce papers. And even then we didn't share any intimate moments together.“I wanted to tell you for so long, but Julian feared it wouldn't be good for his reputation,” she said and if it wasn't for Ryan standing next to me, I would have returned to Molly's grave to slap Julian again. “He promised to love her the same way he loved Molly. And he did. He played with her, read her stories, and even stayed with her in the hospital when she fell ill.”The world beneath my foot tilted and I found myself looking for balance. Thankfully, Ryan was behind me and took me in his arms before my knees c
ELENA’S POV,Ryan walked me out of the cemetery, leaving Julian behind when he started tearing up.I knew Ryan feared that seeing Julian in tears might melt my heart once again, but I was done with Julian and his schemes. I could finally see the truth behind his acts and how he used my concerns and care for him to manipulate me further.Looking back, I could see a pattern that I had overlooked before, and there was no one else to blame for that but me. I wasn't sure if I even deserved the love and affection of those around me—especially Ryan—after the things I've done to sabotage my own life.With every step we climbed down the stairs, I was reminded of a past event and how he moved me like a puppet. I was mad at myself for letting it go on for that long, even after the death of my angel, I didn't pull out the string attaching us—the mate bond.In the right circumstance, it was our strongest weapon, but for me, it proved to be my biggest weakness. And now, when the issue had reached t
ELENA’S POV,I couldn’t look at Julian.How could anyone look at him, knowing the things he said? How can he say such things without a second thought? Did Molly mean nothing to him more than a name holder? Did he ever love our daughter the way I loved her? Was any of the care and love he showed towards her real?I was disgusted by him, and cursed myself for giving him a second chance, even when my heart was telling me not to, from the very beginning. I was an idiot for believing that seeing Molly's grave could change him. I hated myself for having that hope somewhere deep in my heart.I forgot that humans have the ability to change and do better, but not monsters like him. If he ever loved our daughter, those words wouldn't have come out of his mouth, even when he was grieving. No parent in their right mind can speak like that.“How could you say that?” I demanded, through my trembling lips. “How can you even think that?”I screamed the last question, taking two steps towards him, an
ELENA'S POV,“It has nothing to do with you. I just want to meet my daughter. I have the right to see her.”The way Julian said that made me angrier than I already was with him. Suddenly, he remembered he had a daughter and wanted to meet her. Where was this fatherly love when she died in a hospital bed? Where was he when she asked for him right after waking up from a coma?There were so many things I wanted to tell him, to scream at him for being a heartless monster, but I knew it wasn't the right place or the time. There were many people around, watching us, and I knew he wouldn't think twice before declaring me crazy if that served his purpose.“W-why?” I managed to ask when I sensed the tension between him and Ryan rising. “Why do you want to meet her, now?”“Because she's my daughter,” he tried to sound obvious, but I heard the shadow of something else under his breath. “I deserve to know where she's resting. I have that right as her dad.”I would have laughed if I weren't so cru
RYAN'S POV,I watched her from a distance, feeling proud of the growth she had shown over the last few weeks.My feelings for her weren't out of pity; they were true and meaningful. Elena neither deserved my pity nor did she need it. What she needed was love, support, and someone who wouldn’t look away when the truth got uncomfortable.Julian was exactly that person. He was trying to hide what happened with their daughter, and I could see the pain it was causing Elena. She was in disbelief when he tried to downplay Molly's death, and that made me a little jealous. Because the look of disbelief meant she still had hopes for him, and hope often leads back to reconnection.’He is not worthy of your love, time, hopes, or thoughts,’ I mumbled to myself when tears rolled down her face. ’I will take care of you, Elena, as long as I live.’She stood in the center of the small council, like a burning flame that refused to die out. She spoke of her pain without flinching, of her loss without be