INICIAR SESIÓNCHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-SEVENMIREYA'S POVShe deserved to be hunted just like Serena because she had also deceived, manipulated, and hurt someone I loved, and she had done it for twenty-five years. Twenty-five years of pretending to care about Knox while secretly poisoning him and waiting for the day his body would finally give up. I couldn't forgive that. I wouldn't make her death easy. Margaret had spent decades hiding behind a respectable position, pretending to be part of the family while quietly destroying the very person who trusted her. She had watched Knox suffer and still continued poisoning him, day after day, without a trace of remorse. The thought alone made my blood boil. “Take him to the pack entrance before he dies completely. Everyone must see how miserable he looks,” I ordered, referring to Elder Aiden. The guards immediately obeyed, dragging him away while he struggled weakly against them. I didn't bother watching them leave. My attention was already fixed
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-SIXMIREYA'S POVMargaret? Does that mean Corvin's mother is an accomplice? My thoughts raced as I tried to process everything Knox had just discovered. Margaret had been the person Knox trusted more than almost anyone, and knowing that she had betrayed him after all these years made me pity him. She had always been important to him. He had even tried to make me understand her regardless of everything that had happened between me and Corvin. When it came to Margaret, Knox had never cared about the conflict between us. He had defended her, protected her, and trusted her without hesitation. But now what? What would happen when the truth finally settled in his mind? How could someone who had been beside him for so long poison him every day and still pretend to care about him? I followed Knox after he left the room, unable to ignore the concern weighing heavily on me. I didn't know what was going through his mind as he walked away, but I could sense the
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-FIVEKNOX'S POV“Not now. Let's talk later…” I mumbled before leaving the room. My mind was still in turmoil, but I forced myself to push my thoughts about Mireya aside for the moment. There were too many unanswered questions, and Elder Aiden was finally within my grasp after twenty-five years of hiding behind his position. I walked slowly toward the basement, carefully listening to everything around me and watching out for the bodies scattered along the way. I couldn't see them, but I could hear the faint sounds of movement from the guards and the occasional groan from someone who was still alive. The metallic scent of blood lingered heavily in the air, mixing with the dampness of the mansion and the lingering smell of rain that had followed everyone inside. Every step I took reminded me that this night had changed everything. I had spent years believing I knew the people closest to me, yet I was now discovering that some of the people I trusted had
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY FOUR KNOX'S POV The hunters had walked into a trap, and now they were the ones surrounded. With my power unleashed and Jason blocking their escape, the remaining guards eventually surrendered rather than face certain death. Elder Aiden became quiet. I could hear his breathing growing heavier, but he said nothing. I knew he hated me, but I had never imagined he would be prepared to go this far. Twenty-five years. He had spent twenty-five years conspiring against me. Twenty-five years of planning, poisoning, manipulating, and waiting for the right moment to take everything I had built. The betrayal was almost impossible to process.“I will ask you a question, and if you don't answer me, they die until it gets to you,” I said, slowly moving in Elder Aiden's direction. My voice was dangerously calm now. Jason sheathed his sword as I lowered myself until I was closer to Elder Aiden's level. I couldn't see him, but I didn't need to. I could sense his prese
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-THREEKNOX'S POV“No one supports you now. The little woman you loved so much abandoned you, and your so-called friend left you. Now let's see who will save your sorry ass!” he laughed wickedly, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he stood close to my bed. I remained motionless beneath the duvet, continuing to breathe slowly as though I was still too weak to understand what was happening around me. Every word he spoke only confirmed that our plan had worked. He believed I was helpless. He believed Mireya had abandoned me, Jason had walked away, and there was no one left standing between him and the throne. I could hear the arrogance in his breathing, the confidence in his footsteps, and the way he carried himself as though he had already won. “Don't worry. I will make your death painless. I promise Margaret so,” he said, and that nearly made the fury inside me explode. My fingers tightened beneath the duvet at the mention of her name, and for one
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-TWOKNOX'S POVAt night, the rain started pouring so hard that it sounded as though the entire sky had opened above the mansion, while thunder struck repeatedly, shaking the walls with every deafening rumble. I sat up in bed, immediately sharpening my senses as I tried to perceive everything happening around me. My ability to perceive scents still hadn't sharpened enough, and the heavy rain only made things more difficult. The air was saturated with the smell of wet leaves, the moldy floor, and the damp earth surrounding the mansion, all of them blending together until it became difficult to distinguish individual scents.Still, my hearing remained sharp. Perhaps even sharper than before. Despite the relentless rain hammering against the windows and roof, I could hear almost everything around me. I remained completely still, listening carefully, and then I heard it... the distant sound of a van approaching the mansion. The low rumble of its engine grew
CHAPTER TWOMireya’s POVImmediately I dropped the bombshell, I saw my husband’s face pale with fear as if he couldn’t believe his secret had been exposed. That reaction alone was enough to seal my suspicions.The message was really true.“Mireya, what are you saying? Of course, that’s not true,” S
CHAPTER ONEMireya’s POVI couldn’t believe my eyes as I watched the video that had just been sent to me... my submissive, caring husband tangled up with another woman like I had never mattered.“You are so wet you can flood the whole mansion,” he murmured hoarsely as he slapped her between the leg
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOURMIREYA'S POVWhat was he trying to say? What was he doing? My body froze as I stood so close to him, my perky round breasts pressed against his solid frame while my breathing grew uneven. The warmth radiating from him only made my thoughts more chaotic, and I hated how aware I s
CHAPTER FIVEKnox’s POVHave you ever lived in a world with no color?Just grey.That was how I had been living… at least for as long as I could remember. The world had been grey ever since she left. It was without color, and it felt as though she had taken the colors away with her. Not just the co







