Saving My Rejected Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Aria’s POV Finding out Mason was my true mate awakened something wild in me. It wasn’t like what I felt with Elliot—that fake bond, the spell-driven haze. No… this was different and much more intense.I couldn’t stop looking at him. Couldn’t stop wanting him. The thought of him moving even a few feet away made my chest ache. I needed him close. I wanted him to mark me so I could feel him.The craving was too strong, clawing at me from the inside. I couldn’t hide it anymore. That’s why I tempted him earlier… by skinny dipping. And thank the Moon Goddess I did.So when he pulled out of me, frustration burned hot through me. But that irritation quickly gave way to curiosity.Now here we were—both naked, breathless, hiding in a dusty old tool shed. Pressed against the wall, peeking through a grime-covered window like a pair of misbehaving wolves.Outside, I spotted Cecil and Jacob stumbling near the cottage. Drunk. Loud. I had slipped away from the party to tuck Nina into bed, while Mason

After the party ended, Sam and Cecil’s parents retired to their rooms, worn from the long day. But Cecil stayed behind by the bonfire, barefoot in the sand, and a little too quiet. Waves whispered behind her, but none of it calmed the storm inside. She cracked open another can of beer and took a long pull, swallowing until it was half gone. The alcohol burned, but not enough to drown her thoughts. Her family was finally whole again… and yet she couldn't stop thinking of Aria. Of Aria's parents, still imprisoned, still suffering. “Wow,” came a voice from behind, smooth and teasing. “My mate can drink a lot like me, we will surely get along.” Cecil didn’t turn around. “Leave me alone, Jacob. I want to be alone tonight

Cecil’s POV “Why not both?” I dared, my voice filled with challenge. Jacob’s smirk deepened, amused and intrigued. Little did he know, I had a high tolerance for alcohol. It would take more than a few bottles to break me. If he planned to test my limits tonight… let’s see who’d end up surprising who. I watched as he knelt in front of the old fridge, pulling out a couple of frosted vodka bottles. “Damn, you’re prepared,” I said, one brow lifting. He let out a low chuckle. “I was planning to renovate this place and stay here. That’s why I had the maids clean it up and load the fridge with booze. I hate being in the main villa—too much noise

Cecil’s POV “Truth or dare,” Jacob asked casually, but I barely heard him. My mind was still spinning from what he just revealed. “That doesn’t make sense,” I said, frowning. “You’ve only kissed one woman, but you’ve slept with… many? How is that even possible?” Jacob chuckled, like I just told him a joke. “You’re adorable, you know that?” “What? I’m being serious!” I snapped, heat rising to my cheeks. “I asked a question.” “And you’re too innocent,” he teased, his ey

“Auntie!!!”Aria jolted upright, heart pounding from the sudden cry that pierced her sleep.“Nina?” she called out, eyes darting around in alarm.But her panic melted into bewilderment—and then softened into a stunned smile—as she caught sight of the chaos in the room.“So many flowers!” Nina squealed in delight, her tiny hands fluttering between the colorful explosions of roses, carnations, and gerberas that blanketed the room. “Look! There’s a unicorn plushie too!”She picked up the stuffed toy with sparkling eyes.“N...i...n...a…” she read slowly. “It says my name! This is mine!” With a squeal, she hugged it tight and bounced back to the bed like it was Christmas morning.Aria remained frozen, still trying to make sense of what she was seeing. The room was overflowing with flowers in every hue imaginable. Bouquets were everywhere, on the floor, desk, chair, lined the windowsills, and even spilled over on top of the dresser. It looked like a florist had exploded.And then, the door