Semua Bab The Cursed Alpha is My Mate: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Maya's POV I needed a plan. Fast. I had come to the palace to eliminate Anita, but if I was going to succeed, I had to get close to her first. The only way to achieve that was by playing on our past—back when we were best friends in Alpha Ethan’s pack. I could use that bond to my advantage, but things weren’t going as smoothly as I had hoped. Anita had changed. She wasn’t the naive girl I once knew, and I realized getting her to trust me again would be harder than I thought. After wandering around the palace, I decided to head to Anita’s quarters. I knocked several times but got no answer. Curious, I opened the door and stepped inside. Her room was immaculate, far more luxurious than any maid’s quarters I had ever seen. There were beautiful dresses hanging in her closet, far too fancy for a servant. But it was clear she hadn’t worn them. She still dressed like a simple maid. I shook my head, closing the door quietly behind me. She really has no idea how lucky she is, I thought. But

Anita's POV I sat in the garden once again. This was the third night in a row, and each time, I found myself deep in thought. I was finally done with my chores for the day, and, for once, there had been no major problems. No issues with Alpha Orion, who had been unusually busy, or Darius, who had been quietly going about his business. But even with the calmness of the evening, my mind kept circling back to Maya and the strange things she had said to me earlier. I shook my head, feeling a mix of irritation and confusion. How does she expect us to be close again, to be best friends after everything? Something about her felt off. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but I knew Maya wasn’t here out of pure goodwill. She had an agenda, and I wasn’t going to fall for it. Not again. The more I thought about her sudden reappearance in my life, the more suspicious I became. The way she had acted earlier… It was almost like she expected everything to fall back into place between us, as if n

Anita's POV Standing in front of Darius, I could see the concern in his eyes, but I wasn’t ready to open up. My heart raced with thoughts of Alpha Orion’s anger and Maya’s manipulations. I couldn’t let Darius in, not now, not with everything so tangled. “Something is definitely wrong,” Darius said, gripping my arm tighter. “You can’t pretend with me, Anita. I can see through you. You’ve been acting strange for days, and I need to know why. I won’t tell anyone, I swear. It’ll stay between us.” His voice softened, his concern cutting through my resolve. “We’ve had our moments, talked about things. I’ve never betrayed your trust before. Let me help you.” I shook my head. I couldn’t tell him. It wasn’t just about the shame of seeing Alpha Orion with another woman—it was about the layers of betrayal, confusion, and my own helplessness. And worse, if I told Darius, I risked dragging him into something far more dangerous. “I’m sorry, Darius,” I said, my voice trembling as I pulled my arm

Anita's POV Looking at Alpha Orion, I couldn't believe what I was hearing. His words felt like a strange, surreal dream. He wanted me to be his Luna? It was an offer I’d always imagined, but not under these circumstances. Everything felt wrong, twisted in ways I couldn’t explain. How could I, someone who had been nothing more than a servant, a sex slave, suddenly become his Luna? His wife? A part of me wanted to say yes. I wanted to believe that this was the turning point—the moment where everything changed for the better, the moment I finally found my place. But another part of me recoiled at the thought. Why now? Why, after everything he had done to me, after the way he had treated me, was he suddenly offering me this title? I stepped back instinctively, trying to create space between us, but Alpha Orion’s grip tightened around my arm. His touch, once so commanding and harsh, now felt like a cage. I could feel his eyes on me, waiting for me to give him the answer he clearly expect

Anita’s POV I remained on the cold floor, trying to process the pain radiating from my body and the shock of what had just occurred. My head throbbed, and the metallic scent of blood clung to my senses, reminding me of how vulnerable I had become. Luna Nora’s cruel laughter echoed in my ears as she stood over me, her fiancé joining her in mocking my humiliation. I had learned to expect this. It wasn’t the first time Luna Nora had belittled me, and I knew it wouldn’t be the last. But today felt different. Something had changed inside me. It wasn’t just the physical pain—it was deeper than that. I was tired. Tired of being treated like a worthless object, tired of being pushed around, and tired of feeling powerless. As I sat up slowly, wiping the blood from my hand, I tried to steady my breath. I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of seeing me cry. No, I had endured enough. Today, I would not allow Luna Nora to break me. Luna Nora sauntered over to me, her smug expression infuriati