The Broken Mute’s Revenge のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Aiden I paced back and forth in front of the door to the pack physician’s room, my heart beating rapidly in my chest. Inside that room was my mother, getting treatment for whatever had caused her to faint right in front of me just moments ago. I couldn’t shake the feeling of fear that had settled in the pit of my stomach when she collapsed right into my arms. My mind was racing with thoughts of what could be wrong with her. Was it just a simple fainting spell or was it something more serious? Would she be okay? I couldn’t bear the thought of losing her. As I paced, I heard muffled voices coming from inside the room. It must have been the physician and my mother. I strained my ears to try and hear what they were saying, but I couldn’t make out any words. The anticipation was killing me. I stopped pacing and leaned against the wall, closing my eyes and taking deep breaths to try and calm myself down. But every time I thought about what had just happened, my anxiety spiked back

Aiden I mulled over what the messenger had just told me, unsure of what to do. Both events were equally important to me. Completing my marriage to Cynthia would officially seal my position as alpha in the clan. Each alpha in the clan, always had a wife, before they could take up the title. But burying my mother and finally putting her to rest after she had suffered for years from cancer was a very big deal to me. I let out a sigh, my eyes trailing to the sky as I was torn between both options. “Why don’t you postpone the wedding and focus on your mother’s burial?” I could hear my wolf speak to me. I brooded over it and his words were right. My wedding with Cynthia was something I could finish at a later date. We had done the official wedding, and all that was left was the wedding rituals. That could be postponed, while I hold a proper burial for my mother. I told to the messenger and he blinked at me. “Excuse me,” I said, turning to the messenger who stood next to me. “D

Aiden I sat in my office, staring at the empty desk across from me. The room was dimly lit, with only a single lamp providing a soft glow. The walls were lined with shelves, filled with books and trinkets that had been passed down through generations of our pack. My father had insisted that I take over this office when I became the alpha, but I never felt comfortable here. It always felt too sterile, too cold. My thoughts drifted to my mother, and the ache in my chest grew stronger. Her burial had lasted for seven long days, and now it was finally over. I had watched as they lowered her to the ground, my heart heavy with grief. I missed her so much, and I couldn’t help but think about all the things she would never get to see or experience. I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. I had a duty to my pack, and I couldn’t let my grief consume me. But it was hard. So hard. I had never felt so alone before. The only person I ever really loved was not here with me. Kayla.

Aiden As I stood in front of Daniel, his eyes blazing with anger, I heard the whispers around me. But I ignored them, my mind too clouded with fury to pay attention to anything else. He had it coming. He had always been a pain, always getting drunk and causing trouble. He was never going to change, and I was tired of his antics. I hovered over Daniel, still seething with anger. My blood boiled in my veins, my chest heaving with every breath I took. I stare down at Daniel, who looked back up at me with a mix of shock and fury. I felt no remorse for my actions. I had grown tired of Daniel’s constant antics, his selfishness and jealousy. For years, I had overlooked his behavior, trying to keep the peace for the sake of their pack. But not anymore. Daniel raised his hand, ready to strike me back, but before he could, our father walked in. “What is going on here?” he demanded, his voice authoritative and stern. Daniel turned to face him, his drunkenness making his movements unst

Aiden My awe had not faded, seeing what Cynthia had just done. Her eyes were fixed on me intently, a look of seriousness in them. Seeing as she had just performed a rather serious ceremony, just to prove her feelings for me, I could not help but start to harbour some trust for her. “Aiden,” she cooed. “Do you believe me now? Did my feelings reach you?” I gazed at her, my eyes trailed to her plump red lips she had used to utter such words. My wolf, inside of me, yearned for one person, Kayla, but at the moment, there was a force drawing me to Cynthia, a force I could not comprehend. I decided to not fight it. I levitated towards her, my hands slinking around her waist and my lips capturing hers in a soft kiss. Cynthia leaned into me with hesitation, her hands making their way around my neck. Our kiss grew hotter by the minute as she parted her mouth and made way for my tongue to explore hers. She moaned into my mouth and I could feel her body quiver as I trailed a hand a