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Sovia’s POV“You look beautiful.” Janova beamed the moment I stepped out from the car, parked right outside a fancy boutique. Only elites of society shopped here. In my past life, when I saw the wedding dress I got from Veil—the name of the brand—I was too stunned to speak. So grateful and touched, I burst into tears because I thought Janova cared. Now it was no different, only this time he was accompanying me himself. Today, without any memories of the past, what was going to happen today?Janova’s hand was stretched out, those dark eyes stayed on mine, waiting for me to reach his side. I did, though my footsteps slowed for just a moment before I walked past him.“Sovia!”Janova groaned from behind, already trying to match my pace. “Why are you acting this way?” I didn’t respond. He snatched my arm—hard—pulling me to his side and resting a hand on my shoulder. “You should be grateful. I’m volunteering to be here for you. A prince, offering to serve you himself persona
Sovia’s POVThe side of my heart raced with fear as she approached, step by step. A little too suspicious for someone who was supposed to be just an ordinary maid. A white handkerchief was clenched between her palms. I paused. My wolf hustled from the tension, pressing against my skin. I bit back a hiss, feeling the needles pricking closer at my spine.A subtle reminder that my wolf was trapped. No matter how I tried, I had to deal with this alone. The maid’s hand gripped my shoulder. Goosebumps raced up from the spot. “My lady, let me clean you up.”My eyes turned hard, seeing the handkerchief drawing closer. I didn’t wait to find out what sinister plan she had. “In your dreams.” I gripped her wrist, my wolf surging against the seal with a feral snarl that vibrated through my bones.With all my might, I tugged her forward. Her body hit the edge of the tub. Using the element of surprise, I tossed her into the tub. Both of my hands locked around her neck, forcing
Sovia’s POV“Ahhh!”A loud scream tore from my throat as something that felt like a knife plunged into my skin.Lydia jolted, her voice filled with alarm when I clenched my arm. “Sovia!” She jerked me once. Then twice. “What is going on? Are you okay? Talk to me.”The pain bloomed even more, like a pull drawing me in. It crept slowly.Heat fanned the burner at the top of my ear. If my mother was nearby, I might have assumed this was her doing. But this pain was nothing like hers. It didn’t just cut. It stung… hard.Lydia pulled me in, taking my arm, and that was when I noticed the carvings. I looked closely and realised it was more like digits. Lydia brushed her thumb over the spot, staring at me with concern. “Are you okay? There’s nothing here.”“You can’t see it.”Lydia blinked. “See what?”My gaze sharpened at the sight. Vanessa fidgeted, and if Lydia wasn’t holding me, I would have pulled her close before she twisted her fingers. From the looks they were giving me, they
Sovia’s POV“What! No!”Before I could stop the words, they came out in a yell.“Humph! Young lady, how dare you raise your voice at your own father.”I moved away from his grip, my mind racing hard. No! No! No! The chant kept playing over and over in my head as those awful memories clouded my mind. Moon Goddess, no.“Sovia Henric, have you lost your mind?”I bit my lip and whipped my head toward my mother. This was her doing. “Dad, please. I don’t want to marry Janova… he…”The rest of my words rolled back inside my mouth. How could I tell him? Even if my reason wasn’t as bizarre, he still wouldn’t listen. That woman had stuffed his head in a box. It wouldn’t come as a surprise if she was using her dark magic to spell him.My father narrowed his eyes. An unreadable expression came over his face as he heard my pleas. He stared into my eyes. “Sovia, you’ve always had feelings for the second prince. Why the sudden change of heart? This is a royal decree and it must be obeyed
Sovia’s POV“Sovia! Wake up!” A soft voice echoed inside my head. “You have to fight!”My eyes snapped open, expecting to see the person speaking, but there was nothing. The room was quiet. Not a single soul in sight. A sharp scent of herbs and medicine twirled through my senses. “How did I get here?” I mumbled, pressing against the side of my head. A low ache formed.Slowly, everything started coming back. Assassins from Darkraven had come after me. Prince Zadekiah saved me. And the way he stared at me—that murderous smirk—made my insides curl up nervously.The door opened. Lydia came inside holding a tray of food. Her red hair was knotted up into a ponytail, and she was dressed formally. “You’re awake. Good. I was beginning to lose faith in those healers.”I stared at her blankly as she came beside me. “How are you feeling now?”I narrowed my eyes at the dish. My mouth watered. They were all my favorites. How did she know?“I’m fine,” I said, sitting up as Lydia r
Zadekiah’s POV I had told myself that in this life, Sovia was not my problem. She was the reason I died. My treacherous half-brother had always sought my downfall. And eventually, he won. Because of that woman. My wolf—Zion—recoiled as the memory of our death pressed closer in our mind. I had loved her for years, so many fucking years, but not once had she ever considered me. Despite everything… Sovia said she wasn’t going to forget me, but in the end, she did. The moment I met her gaze from the balcony, I knew this cursed heart of mine still belonged to her even if she didn’t know it. I was hers. It was sick. Twisted. Because everyone in Babel State knew she was already promised to my brother. And in a few years, she would bring about my downfall. Still, just the sparkle in her eyes was enough to break through my walls, and I let it happen. For a moment. When Sovia dropped the bombshell about wanting me to mark her, Gods, I was tempted. Tempted to claim w
Sovia’s POV“He’s not the one I love,” I stated bluntly.I could smell the sudden shift in the atmosphere—a heavy pull that made the air tighten around us.Janova’s eyes narrowed,. “Sovia Henric, is something going on?”A lot of things went wrong in my past life. Mistakes were meant to teach us, not
Sovia’s POV “Interesting?” He always made it seem like he could see through my petty schemes. To him, it was like a joke that wasn’t worth his time. Every glance, every interaction stemmed purely from curiosity. After taking his sip, he placed the glass back on the table and slowly ran his
Sovia’s POVIf he married Blossom, my death was still going to come. But would Janova still end my life?Leaving my life to fate was impossible.I would stick to what I knew — a few years from today, I would be dead.“Happy birthday, my dear daughter.” It was my mother, grinning from ear to ear a







