Semua Bab The Cursed Wolf Prince’s Mate: Bab 111 - Bab 119

CalebI'm sitting at my desk in my office, trying to get some work done, but my mind keeps wandering. It's a beautiful day outside, and the sun is shining in through the windows, making the room feel warm and inviting. But I can't seem to focus on my work.My office is small, but cozy. There's a bookshelf against one wall, filled with old books and files. My desk is cluttered with papers and folders, and there's a computer on one side, humming quietly. On the other side of the room, there's a small sofa and a coffee table, where I like to take a break and relax.But right now, I can't relax. I'm too distracted by everything that's been happening lately. Adryan's love life, Sapphire's jealousy, and Freya's role in it all. It's all so complicated, and I don't know how to make sense of it.I try to focus on my work, but my mind keeps wandering. I think about Adryan, and how he's been struggling to make a decision between Sapphire and Freya. I want to help him, but I don't know how. And t

AdryanI can't believe that just happened. Sapphire came to me, looking all bright and happy, and told me she was ready to start things off again. I couldn't help but feel a little bit of excitement, but then she had to go and ruin it all by telling me what she did to Caleb. I mean, how could she do that? I trusted her, and now I don't know what to believe.I know I made mistakes in the past with Sapphire, but I didn't expect her to stoop so low as to threaten someone just to get information. It makes me wonder if she had anything to do with Freya breaking up with me. I can't help but feel a little bit betrayed and disappointed.But then again, maybe it's for the best. I realized that I still have feelings for Freya, and that's not something that will just go away. I can't just ignore my feelings and pretend like everything is okay. I need to do what's best for me, even if it means hurting someone else.I just hope that Sapphire can move on and find someone who will treat her better t

FREYAI woke up with a heavy heart and a lot of anxiety. I knew that the decision I was about to make would change everything. I needed some guidance and support, so I decided to go see my father in his office.I walked into my father's office, and my eyes widened in surprise. The room was exquisite, with high ceilings and huge windows that let in an abundance of natural light. The walls were painted in a soft shade of cream, and there were beautiful paintings and photographs hanging on them.In the center of the room was a large mahogany desk, with a plush leather chair behind it. The desk was neat and tidy, with a few files and papers arranged neatly in a pile. There were two comfortable armchairs positioned in front of the desk, facing it.On the walls, there were shelves filled with books of all genres, from business and finance to fiction and biographies. The shelves were organized neatly, with some books stacked horizontally and others vertically.There was a large rug on the fl

AdryanI woke up feeling a mix of emotions. On one hand, I was excited to see my girlfriend's parents today and hopefully gain their approval for our marriage. On the other hand, I knew I had to confront my own father about my decision to marry Freya instead of Sapphire.As I walked into my father's office, I took a deep breath and braced myself for the worst. "Dad, we need to talk," I said firmly.He looked up from his desk, his expression stern. "What is it, Adryan?""I've made a decision," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "I'm going to marry Freya."My father's face turned red with anger. "You're going to what?!" he shouted. "You can't be serious, Adryan. Freya's family is our enemy. Marrying her would be a betrayal to our pack and everything we stand for."I stood my ground, feeling a sense of confidence I had never felt before. "I understand your concerns, Dad," I said, "but I love Freya and I want to spend the rest of my life with her. And if that means choosing between h

One year laterFreyaI watched my reflection on the mirror contented with my dressing. I'm writing my final exams. You know that feeling when you're about to graduate from school. The feelings settled at the pit of my stomach. The door was pushed open. Came in view my mom. "Are you going to take forever in there. Today is not your graduation day." I couldn't help but chuckle at her words. It's not my graduation day but it will soon be. "Coming Mom. Give me two minutes""Alright. Be fast. Your father is coming over" A smile break at my lips at the mention of my father. He's trying his best to be a good father to me and a good husband to mom. I respect that gesture. I sprayed some perfume before grabbing my bag and phone from the bed and made a way out before Mom throws another fit. And she did. "I'm sorry" Was the only thing I said with a small smile. My father was waiting outside when we got out. "Morning Dad" I uttered packing him on the cheeks. "Morning my dear. I see you're we