บททั้งหมดของ Fated Reborn, His Unwanted Mate: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

Alicia's POV I couldn’t stand by and do nothing while everything changed around me. Sebastian had made his choice, and now it was my turn to act. I leaped to my feet, determination surging through my veins. I walked to my wardrobe and carefully chose a deep, red nightwear that made me feel both bold and mysterious. I put on a simple mask to hide my face and packed a small bag with only the essentials for the night. I didn't want anyone to know I was going out. Of course, Sebastian wouldn't know I was missing from the palace. All I needed was to leave unnoticed.With everything in place, I stepped out into the cool night air.Outside, the palace sparkled with bright lights and lively music. Laughter filled the air, but I could not let it distract me. I knew that inside, Sebastian and Eleanor were likely embracing the intimacy of their new marriage—a thought that filled me with both jealousy and anger. I climbed into my car and drove away from the palace, my destination set for Klaus’s

Sebastain's POV I stood beneath Eleanor’s window, my heart beating so fast I was sure everyone could hear it. I had arranged for a small group of musicians to play her favorite melody, hoping that the gentle notes would reach her heart and draw her near. As the soft music filled the cool night air, I called out, my voice shaking with emotion, “Eleanor, my love! Come down to me!”This felt new to me and it seemed I wasn't the one - no, this couldn't be Sebastian, standing like a swayed lover under the moon, calling out to a woman. But I knew I had always been a romantic. Duty had buried a lot of my persona.But instead of opening the window, she slammed it shut with a force that echoed through the quiet courtyard. The sharp sound left me feeling both hurt and disappointed. I was embarrassed. Still, I clung to the hope that one day she would see the love I carried for her deep within my heart.The very next day, I dedicated hours to creating a path of rose petals that stretched from ou

Sebastain's POV Lying in Alicia's bed, I felt a deep emptiness that I could not shake off. Even though Eleanor had often given me cold shoulders, being with her had felt special in its own way. With Alicia, however, everything felt hollow and unfulfilling. I regretted that I had left our shared room. In my anger, I had made a decision that now cost me dearly. I longed to return, but I knew I could not face Eleanor until I had done something to prove the depth of my love for her.That is why I turned my attention to the remaining werewolf hunters. Eleanor believed that she had already wiped them out, but I had uncovered evidence that some still lurked in the shadows. I was convinced that hunting them down would be the grand gesture needed to soften her heart. I hoped that by eliminating these threats, I could finally show her that my love was true and unwavering.Days slipped by without a word or a glimpse of Eleanor. She stayed hidden in our room, refusing to join me for meals or ans

Eleanor’s POVI sat at my desk with the heavy, leather-bound book on mastering magic open before me. The soft light of a single candle illuminated the pages, and the words seemed to dance across the paper, revealing secrets I had never imagined. I was determined to learn and control the wild magic that coursed through my veins.I decided to start with the power of controlling the weather. The book instructed me to begin with a small amount of water and focus my energy on turning it into a cloud. I called for one of the maids to bring me a bowl of water. She arrived quietly, her eyes filled with curiosity as she asked, "Milady, is everything all right? It is the middle of the night." Handing me the cup, she waited for my reply."I'm just conducting an experiment," I said in a calm voice, though my heart raced a little. The maid looked skeptical, but she nodded and backed away slowly.I placed the bowl carefully on my desk and closed my eyes to focus my energy. I could feel the magic i

Eleanor’s POVThat morning, I woke with thoughts of Sebastian. It had been several days since we last met, and his absence left me wondering about his well-being. I felt a small pang of worry, but I pushed it aside—after all, he was the one who had left our shared room, and his choices were his own.After a quiet breakfast, I decided to return the book I had borrowed the day before. I strolled through the library, enjoying the soft rustle of pages and the familiar scent of old paper. When I entered the history section, my fingers brushed over the spines until two words leaped out at me: Capris Coven. I stopped in my tracks and smiled. "Why hadn’t I thought of this before?" I mused. Alpha Sebastian's pack owned the oldest and largest library in our realm; surely they had records about Capris Coven.With renewed excitement, I grabbed the book and hurried back to my room. I settled into a cozy chair, eager to dive into its pages. However, my enthusiasm quickly turned to surprise when