ELENA'S POV,
Lucy was able to sit up on her own and talk while Molly was unconscious.
I knew Molly needed Dr. Jenna more than Lucy; anyone could see that. Anyone but Alpha Julian. I observed them through the doorlight as Lucy's little face flushed, but animatedly as she clutched her stuffed toy. Soon, I realized Dr. Jenna was playing with her.
Lauren was sitting beside her daughter, laughing carelessly. She was brushing Lucy's hair with the love and care a mother has only when she was convinced that the worst had passed. Lucy seemed healthy enough, but Molly wasn't. She was still in danger, engulfed by darkness.
I knocked once when I was ready and stepped inside the room.
“Elena!” Lauren stood up, surprised to see me in her daughter's ward. She looked at Dr. Jenna before turning her gaze back at me. “What brought you here? Julian didn't tell me you'll be paying a visit.”
“Luna,” Dr. Jenna bowed her head as per the custom, while Lauren stood awkwardly in her corner.
“I am here to meet you, Dr. Jenna,” I said, making my way towards her while keeping my eyes on Lauren. “ I need to speak with you. It's about Molly. She is in danger, and her doctor says you're the only one who can save my daughter.”
Jenna turned, her brow furrowed, and fear sparked in front of her eyes. It meant she actually cared about my daughter and was ready to help her. I was finally at ease, knowing that my angel was at last going to get the care she needed.
“You can't—” Lauren started, but I didn’t wait for her to complete and continued explaining the condition to Dr. Jenna.
“Molly’s condition is worsening. She woke up briefly, but she was unstable once again. She needs you. Please, help me. The Alpha's family needs you, Dr. Jenna.”
Dr. Jenna gave a small nod, already moving to get her bag from the wooden shelf on the other side of the room. “Of course, I’ll help your daughter. Even if you weren't Luna, I would have helped. It's my duty to heal those who need me.”
“Thank you, thank you, Dr. Jenna.” I was in tears once again, and I could hear my daughter's giggling. “I will always be grateful to—”
“Wait! You can't leave Lucy like this. It's not fair, Jenna.” Lauren said through her forced smile.
“Your daughter is doing fine, Lauren. While mine is fighting death.” I tried to control my anger. “Dr. Jenna will come back to see Lucy when she heals Molly.”
“Luna is right, I can treat them both. It's not a problem.”
“No!” Lauren's voice sliced through the room. She was still smiling, but it didn’t reach her eyes anymore. “Elena, I know you're Luna of the pack, and I respect that. I really do. But Jenna is Lucy’s doctor. Julian assigned her to us. You can't steal her away from my daughter, it's not fair.”
I froze. I froze at her cruelty and her small mind.
“In case you've forgotten, I'm the Luna of the pack,” I growled at her as I felt my anger finally making its way to the surface. My eyes turned golden, and I saw Lucy hiding behind her mother, scared. “You do as I say, and I'm taking Dr. Jenna with me, understand?”
Lauren tilted her head slightly. “M-maybe we should ask Julian before we make decisions about where she goes. You are the Luna, but he's the Alpha, and he appointed Jenna for my Lucy.”
My mouth started to get dry, but I forced myself to stay calm. “Lauren, I understand where you're coming from. But Molly is also in critical condition. Jenna is the only one who can help her now.”
“Ask Julian,” she simply said, as if she already knew what he would choose.
This made me anxious because even though I was his wife, I feared he would choose her. Dr. Jenna also had her head hung low, so I did the only thing that came to my mind at that moment. I linked up with Julian again, hoping he would listen to me this time.
He linked.
‘Julian, thank god you didn't block me this time.’ I cleared my throat before explaining to him. ‘Molly’s health is getting worse. I need Dr. Jenna to treat her. Please, Julain.’
His response came quickly, but it wasn't one with concern or understanding. It was filled with anger and disgust.
‘Elena, how can you? As Luna, you must help others, yet you try to steal a healer from another pack member? A child? That is not what Luna should do. You're being inappropriate and selfish.’
My chest tightened. ‘She’s not well, Julian. She’s still in danger, the doctor told me. Jenna can help her, she's the only one. You know her, right?’
He snapped back through the link. ‘You’re letting your jealousy get the best of you, Elena. This is about Lauren, isn’t it? You’re making it personal because of her and my past. I never thought you'd do something like this, Elena.’
‘But—’
‘No buts!’ Julian’s anger hit me through the link like a slap on my cheeks, and that shook me. He was very agitated about something. ‘Jenna stays with Lucy, and that’s final. The doctor treating Molly right now will look after her.’
Before I could explain anything more, he was out. Lauren knew what had happened and said nothing. She didn’t need to. Her smile said everything that needed to be said. She won and I lost. Julian chose her over his family, once again.
Dr. Jenna looked at me, her expression was full of regret. “Alpha Julian just linked me. I’m sorry, Luna. I can’t leave until Lucy fully recovers. I can't disobey his orders, Luna.”
Something inside me cracked, and the sound it made rang in my ears. I nodded my head, feeling cold and empty. Words were impossible to let out because my throat burned. My head got heavy, and my eyes cried. I lost, and my daughter was going to pay the price.
“I promise to send Jenna to Molly's room when Lucy is running on her feet, understand, Lu-na?” She mocked me, and I couldn't do anything.
I walked out without another glance, hiding my tears from the other pack members, but they saw.
Each step back to Molly’s room felt heavier than the last. I was barely in a condition to register the walls, the lights, or the people staring at me. But I heard them whispering among themselves, trying to understand what happened.
Luckily, I made my way back inside the room. I wiped my eyes and walked towards my angel.
“Sorry, daughter, for failing you yet again,” I cried, holding her soft hand in my own. “I couldn't help you, I couldn't fight them for you.”
Suddenly, I felt her hand move, and she jerked upright, coughing hard.
“Mommy!” she called for me in between her coughs, holding onto my blouse.
“I am here, baby, I am here with you…” She coughed again, but this time blood spilled out of her mouth, covering the bed and my blouse in red.
“Mo—” She couldn't even finish before she vomited more blood.
“HELP!” I screamed through the top of my lungs. “SOMEONE HELP US! PLEASE! HELP MY DAUGHTER!”
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