Third parson's POV:"Alpha, right this moment a psychiatrist is important for our Luna. Physically she is improving, but her mental condition is really vulnerable." Liza spoke."Find out the best psychiatrist for her as soon as possible, Liza. She must get better." Theodore said."I will, alpha." Liza replied.Liza arranged one of the best psychiatrist for Evangeline's treatment. Eva was getting recovered slowly. She stopped hallucinating, but her nightmares didn’t stop.Often she got nightmares. And for the sake of her recovery, Theodore decided not to meet her. It was proven that Evangeline was scared of him.Each afternoon, Evangeline would come to the hospital garden for some fresh air with a nurse. Theodore would watch her hiding himself from behind a tree.Theodore could hold himself back, but Edward was growing impatient.He wanted to meet Evangeline so badly, he wanted her desperately.After treatment of one month,

Evangeline's POV:Thick streams of tears rolled down my cheeks as I glared at him.His face was sullen, lips were tightly shut. He exhaled through his nose. Disappointment reflected all over his face."We are supposed to be together. You can't go away from me, I can't let you leave." He spoke, trying to hold my hand. But I swatted his hands away off me."Don't you dare touch me!" I hissed in disgust."I am a human and I don't know about wolves. I don't know about soulmates either. But I know one thing that one doesn't treat his soulmate that much cruelly how you treated me. The way you have treated me, inflicted pain on me, locked me up like an animal - no one does this even to his worst enemy. But you did to me. And why? Because of a fucking misunderstanding?""Soulmates should care for one another, one's soul will cry if his/her soulmate is in pain. But you pushed me into the pit of agony yourself. Have you ever thought about me that I was a hum

Evangeline's POV:I ran outside. I needed to get out of here. I felt heat coming from my body. My forehead was hot.I had fever. My head spun for a while.But I didn’t stop, I ran with my wobbly feet.Which way should I go?This place was like a huge palace and I had no idea where to go. It seemed like a labyrinth.I saw a few women staring at me with a weird look."Wait, Luna!" One of them called me.She called me Luna? Theodore also told me I was his Luna.Did she know me? Would she help me if I asked her for help? I thought."Can you please tell me where is the way to get out?" I asked her."If you go this way, you will find a stair." She said pointing her fingers at right."Thanks," I rushed to the way she showed. Soon, I found a stair which led me to the second floor, then, took another stairs which led me to the foyer.The palace was enormous, and I was panting by all these running. My body was still

Evangeline's POV:The next day,I was sitting on the bed, burying my face in my knees.I was furious. My body was shaking.I felt like burning this damn place down.Theodore stacked half of his closet with my clothes today.Everything he bought was from expensive brands. I never wore any of them before. He bought everything- dresses, sundresses, t-shirts, shirts, crop tops, jeans, shorts, nighties and even underwear for me.But still I was angry.He asked Natasha to buy clothes for me. He didn’t even let me go.I thought if I could go out in the excuse of buying clothes, there would be a chance to escape. He might guess my intention beforehand. He didn’t even give me any time at all. He bought all the clothes.What about my choice?How dare he to think that I would wear the clothes chosen by someone else? I wouldn’t let him control me.I would wear the clothes which I would choose my

Evangeline’s POV:   I was speechless.That meant only one thing. Now I was the one to hold power, not him anymore.Let's see if he was speaking the truth?If he was really telling me the truth then he wouldn’t dare touching me or punishing me again."Everything is pointless, futile if my freedom isn't given to me." I mumbled.His face fell. He lowered his head but didn’t say anything."Where is the first aid kit box?" I asked him. He was still bleeding through he didn’t pay any heed to his injury."Oh, it should be in the bathroom? Or in my closet?" He muttered scratching his head.I frowned."Don't you know where the first aid box is kept?" I questioned."Actually, I barely used any first aid kit ever." He replied."Really?"He nodded."Let's look for it. You search in the closet. " I went to the bathroom.I looked for it in every nook and cranny,