LOGINMy eyes widened at his words.
“What, no? Why?” The words slip out of my mouth in panic. His lips curl up into a smirk as he crosses the distance between us. I step back almost instantly when he doesn't stop. His hand reaches for the doorknob then he pulls the door close. I try to squeeze myself as further into the door as I can but the proximity between us had my heart thumping loudly. I looked everywhere but him, hoping it would ease my nerves. “What did I tell you? We will talk again so start explaining yourself” I rub my arm, still not daring to look at his face. “Explain what?” I feign confusion. “Let's Start from your lie” He suggests. “I…I— I stammer, the nerves getting to me. Will I be punished? If that happens then Mom and Dad will hate me more for ruining their reputation. “I didn't ask for alphabets, Inez,” He says sternly. My wolf almost purrs at the way her name rolls off his tongue. “I am sorry for lying” I start with an apology. “I didn't know you were Sharon's cousin and giving an outsider my name is stupid so I lied…” I pause then continue, “Technically it wasn't a lie because Inez is my Wolf's name” “You attacked me, little wolf. What about that?” I gulp. “We don't go around welcoming strangers with open arms- especially those who act like crazy” I mumble the last part to myself. “Good. What about your age?” He asks. I gulp, it feels like he is leaning closer or maybe fear is getting to my head. “That was a lie,” I say very quietly, wondering if it was audible to begin with. “Your real age?” He demands. Why is he so curious about my age? “Twenty-one,” I answered. When he doesn't say anything further, I glance up at him to find him frowning and zoned out. I take this opportunity to stare at the tiny little mole in the corner of his eye, one right under his bottom lip and one little below his jawline. I resist the urge to graze my finger to feel his stubble. “Do you have anything to tell me?” His voice snaps me out. I stare up at him, confused at his question. “No,” I whisper. He nods briefly before saying, “You can leave” I blink but ask away anyway “Is that all?” I wait then continue, “Are you not mad that I disrespected you in the woods?” “I will let it pass,” He says, stepping away from me but I recall his threat from earlier. “Then why did you say your life will get worse?” I ask stubbornly. He raises his perfectly shaped brow, amusement shining in those blue eyes before he leans closer to rest his hand on the door, near my face. “Change of mind since you are so very timid and obedient” His gaze is strong, scanning me with some unknown emotion. “Okay,” I whisper. He nods but doesn't move. I wait but still no movement. “Are you gonna move so I can leave?” I say. He blinks then awkwardly moves back. I breathe out a sigh and then open the door but he calls again. “Little wolf” I look over my shoulder, masking the irritation at the pet name. Why ask for a name when you are not going to use it? “Yes?” I ask in the most polite tone possible. “It was fun,” He says, and I frown. “Our little hunt in the woods” The way he said it twists something in my stomach. My lips part in disbelief. “You enjoyed it, didn't you?” He smirks. I quickly walk out, slamming the door behind me as heat scorches up my cheeks. What type of man is he to enjoy something as such? ‘It was fun though’ Inez says. ‘It's all because of you’ I scold her. The ground was empty, with no single soul in sight. Did Mom leave me alone? I avoid the ache in my chest and walk out of the ground only to see Maria's car parked outside with Mom in the passenger seat. I bite back my smile and rush to the car. Maria looks up from her phone, eyeing me down with visible annoyance. “Were you fucking in there?” She comments. ‘I wish’ Inez sighs dreamily. “Maria” Mom scolds her for once. I sit in the backseat and notice my mom's heavy gaze on me. “I apologized and he is not mad,” I say. She nods and tells Maria to drive. I sigh in relief and lean back into the seat. “I hope the New Alpha isn't what rumors are like,” Maria says. “Whatever it is, we must comply. There is nothing we can do and Sofia you, better not bring another trouble” Mom speaks sternly. “Yes ma'am” I press my lips together and stare out the window until we reach home. I quickly get out of the car and hurry my way inside. Rora and Dad are seated on the couch in the living room. I gulp, avoiding any sort of contact with them and rush upstairs to my room. Relief wash over me once I realize I'm not being followed or questioned. I walk into the bathroom and take a quick shower to wash off. Once done, I put on my pink robe and walk out only to see my parents already in the room. How stupid of me to think they would let an opportunity to scold me slide away. “What were you doing in the woods, that too near the bridge?” My father asked, voice edged with anger I'm afraid of. If I could hide myself then I would just to avoid my father's wrath. “I didn't run,” I say quietly. Their only worry is that anyone from the Pack will see my wolf. I am the lowest possible rank, as told by my parents. Considered a weak mutt and if the Pack finds out then they might kick us out of the Pack. “Then why did you go into the woods?” Mom asks. I look down, there's no going back. Damned if I speak, damned if I don't. “Don't just stay silent!” My dad raises his voice. I flinch, scooting further into the bathroom. “I am sorry Dad” I barely let out those words. I feel their heavy stare on me but I don't look up. I still get hurt to see the look of distaste and disappointment in their eyes. They finally leave my room and I walk to close the door, unfortunately overhearing their conversation. “Only if she was like her sisters then we wouldn't have to do this” I wish and regret just as much.The words hit me like a physical blow. I blink once.“What?” My voice comes out too soft. He turns to face me.“You heard me.” His eyes are strangely hollow. “You can’t have both. If you’re planning to run back to him…” He swallows. “then tell me now so I can prepare the kids.”Prepare them for what? For losing the only mother they’ve ever known? For watching their world split apart?My heart twists painfully.“I… gave them birth” I whisper.“That’s not an answer,” he shoots back.I look away, my throat tight. Images flash behind my eyes. Cherry’s laughter, Killian’s small hand in mine, the way they curl into me when they’re scared.I can’t abandon them. Not after raising them for five years. Not after the accident, the nights of fever, their first steps, their first words, their nightmares. Not after becoming the only softness in their world.But I also can’t live a lie. Carlos is what my heart desires. My life at the Pack, my world different from the human ones.“What happened to my
MELANIE:Liam’s eyes flick between me and the open closet. My heart thuds watching the look in his eyes.“What are you doing?” He asks deeply, voice controlled in a way that leaves me even more suspicious of everything.“Why did you run away from our house like that? Do you realize how your behavior worried the kids?” He asks, stepping forward, his eyes moving carefully towards my hand that's hovering above the secret drawer.“Must you act so crazy?” He snaps. A knot forms in my throat, unable to come up with an answer.“Melanie, I'm talking to you. Get up, we are going back home” He says sternly.“Melanie” He repeats.“No” I whisper, more to myself than to him.“I must… find what's happening” I mutter, my heart aches painfully like something is being pulled apart.“There's nothing to find. What you need is rest, a break from everything” He says, moving closer, “Maybe a trip to Europe? Or Thailand since you love the food?”“I don't want a trip. I want answers. I want this confusion to
MELANIE:The look on Carlos face is something that pulls at my heart strings but I don't let it get to me. He said it himself, to not bother him again. I don't have it in me to put myself through another humiliation just because I feel a little attracted to him, just because I feel lonely.Besides, I will never be ‘Sofia’ just because I look like her.I turn my gaze to Liam who looks relieved with my decision. I force a smile and his eyes light up. He is my husband, wanting to fix things and I will let him.“You don't remember anything after the earthquake?” Carlos’ voice makes me look at him with a frown.“What?” I murmur, not getting what exactly he meant.He just stares at me, something unsettles in the pit of my stomach. The familiar noises from outside the door averts my attention. The door opens and my kids run inside while calling for me. The driver stops at the door.My heart eases seeing their unharmed little bodies.“Mommy!”“My babies. Are you hurt?” I can't help but ask.“
My eyes flutter open, the throb is still there but not as crucial as before. I sit up, looking around the hospital room. Carlos is nowhere around. It stings my heart but the moment, flashback of the earthquake hits me, my worry for my children takes over. Oh God, they were at school. Liam probably is at his building dealing with the mess— if there was any. My children must be scared. I climb down the bed, look at the IV, almost ready to pull it out but the door opens behind me.“Dear, what are you doing out of the bed?”I look behind, a nurse probably in her late thirties is there looking at me with concern. “Please take it off. I need to see my children” I request. She walks over, places her hand on my shoulders and insists I sit down.“You need to let the—I shake my head, cutting her off urgently, “My children are alone. They need me. Take it off or I'm pulling it out anyway” I reach for the IV again but she stops me.“Okay, okay. Calm down” she says, doing it herself carefully.
MELANIE:My hands haven’t stopped trembling since I got behind the wheel. The world outside the windshield feels like it’s moving too fast, too bright, too alive but everything inside of me isn’t.I got his office address from my assistant and try to calm my nerves but the closer I get to the address, the more my pulse throbs.I park the car and step out, glancing at the building before walking inside.The elevator ride up to his office feels endless. Every floor number that lights up feels heavier, like I’m climbing toward a truth I’m not ready for.When the doors open, I step out into an empty corridor that leads to the office. I inhale a deep breath before knocking twice then push open the door softly.Carlor is there, standing by the glass wall, looking out over the city.He turns and his eyes land on me, flickering with surprise first then something guarded.“Melanie” he says groggily like my name tastes bad on his tongue. “What are you doing here?”I swallow hard. “I need to tal
MELANIE:Cherry’s laughter rings through the living room, high and bright. Killian sits cross-legged on the carpet beside her, carefully fitting puzzle pieces together like he is trying to solve something bigger than the picture on the box.I pour milk into their glasses, watching the pale swirl as if it can drown out the quiet pulse behind my eyes.Liam left somewhere else after dinner and I was glad he did because his sudden change in actions is unsettling.“Mommy,” Cherry calls, “I finished it!”She beams up at me, cheeks flushed, messy hair everywhere. I smile back, kneeling beside her.“That’s beautiful, baby.”She nods proudly and reaches for my hand, her tiny fingers warm against mine.Darkness engulfs me. It’s sudden, like a door slamming open in my mind.For a heartbeat, I’m not in the living room anymore. I see sunlight filtering through trees, hear laughter, my own but not like now. It’s much softer.Then a face.Blue eyes. That same quiet intensity that always makes my che







