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Chapter 152
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2026-03-31 08:10:04
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Third Person's POVCassian stepped out of the bathroom, pausing to stare at the woman lying motionless on the bed.His brow was furrowed into a tight knot, his chest heavy with a brand of regret he'd never felt before.When he finally turned to leave, his powerful legs felt strangely unsteady, as if the ground beneath him had shifted.Fifteen minutes later, he had pulled himself together, transforming back into the polished Alpha of Ironthorn.He walked to the edge of the bed for one last look at the raw, vivid marks he had branded into Trista's skin.He watched her pale, almost translucent face. Silent tears tracked down her cheeks, soaking into the pillow.Every drop felt like a splash of molten lead on his heart, leaving him feeling suffocated and small.Unable to find a single word that didn't sound like a lie, he turned and fled the villa like a man running from a crime scene.Once his Alpha's suffocating pheromones vanished, Paisley, the omega servant, hurried into the room.The
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Third Person's POVTrista didn't even flinch.She tilted her head back, meeting Cassian's eyes—gold orbs that looked like they'd frozen over. "What did you expect? Did you honestly think you could screw her over and break her heart, then expect me to go back to the way I was? Just some devoted little mate waiting for her high-and-mighty Alpha to come home?"Cassian stared at her. For a split second, his focus shattered. It was like a grenade had gone off in his head, blowing apart the arrogant lie that he was still in control.He could feel their mating bond—that invisible cord between their chests—snapping taut. A suffocating weight settled in his lungs.It took forever for him to find his voice. When he finally spoke, it was a low, wrecked growl. "Trista... I'm giving you one last chance to take that back. Are you telling me... you've actually purged every last bit of love for me?"Their eyes locked.Trista's gaze was as cold as a grave."I, Trista," she said, her voice a flatline,
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Third Person's POVTrista gave her head a sharp shake to clear the lingering haze, though her voice remained steady, draped in the rigid etiquette of a high-born Luna. "Wilmot, Alaina. Happy New Year."She offered a slight, formal bow to Cassian's parents before stepping to his side, her gaze fixed forward. "The news was sudden. Why did Howard fall? How is he?"Cassian's face was already a portrait of an oncoming storm.To him, the way she swayed slightly from the alcohol—while still forcing herself to look composed—was more infuriating than an open insult.Without waiting for his parents to blow up, he reached out and grabbed her shoulder. It wasn't a gentle touch; it was an aggressive, territorial claim, locking her firmly against his side.Wilmot pointed a trembling finger at Trista, his voice shaking with rage. "Cassian! Look at her! Is this supposed to be a Luna? Is this the example she sets?"Cassian didn't flinch. He released a wave of cold, hard pheromones to shield her from h
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Third Person's POVThe two men stood in the dimly lit living room, locked in a silent standoff.Cassian's voice was low, laced with a misplaced certainty. "She wouldn't do that."Fred actually laughed—a sharp, mocking sound. "Then you really should've seen her tonight. While you were playing house with Samantha and the kid, Trista was watching the whole thing like a bored spectator. But when she was out drinking with Isaiah? She was all smiles."They locked eyes again.This time, Cassian didn't have a comeback.Fred leaned in, his words hitting like surgical strikes on Cassian's most sensitive nerves. "If that wolf had even a shred of love left for you in her soul, do you really think she could've handed you over to another she-wolf so calmly?"He didn't give Cassian a second to breathe before dropping the hammer. "Since you keep claiming you don't love her, tell me this: Can you handle watching her choose another Alpha down the road? Can you handle her being marked by someone else, c
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Third Person's POV"If I had just given in when Howard forced me away... or if I hadn't been so soft-hearted during those dark years of abuse and chose not to bring this little life into the world, he wouldn't have to suffer like this now, living in the shadows."Cassian soothed her in a low voice. "Samantha, you were the victim here. You had Algernon because you have a good heart. This was never your fault."He finished speaking and glanced at his watch.Night had fully set in, and the runic lights guarding the pack territory were beginning to dim."It's getting late," Cassian said. "I'll get you home."He drove Samantha and Algernon to the door of their private apartment.When the car came to a stop, Samantha didn't move to get out.She looked at Algernon, who was fast asleep in the backseat, and tested the waters. "Cassian, he is out cold. I can't carry him. Do you think you could help us up to the apartment?"Before the words had even left her mouth, the security guard in the fron
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Third Person's POVIsaiah leaned against the windshield, arching an eyebrow at her. "Seriously? It's New Year's Eve in LA. You're not going to leave a world-class Alpha like me to spend it alone, are you? Come on, take me around."Trista didn't say a word. She casually tossed the bag of expensive healing salves into a nearby trash can and climbed into the passenger seat.Half an hour later, they were at Onyx.Trista led Isaiah through the thumping chaos of the dance floor to a VIP booth with the best view in the house. "Everything tonight is on my tab," she said, leaning back. "The only condition is that you cooperate fully with my clinical trials after the holidays."Isaiah flashed a grin—reckless, cocky, and full of Alpha swagger. "Done. Consider it a favor to you."Up on the second-floor VIP terrace, Fred was leading a group of pureblood Alphas toward the stairs. His wolf instincts picked her out instantly—even in the cocktail of scents, Trista's cool, crisp aura was unmistakable.
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