Todos los capítulos de Saving My Rejected Mate: Capítulo 171 - Capítulo 180

Aria’s POVThe entire day felt like a blessing I didn’t dare question. One moment of happiness flows seamlessly into the next. Laughter, warm embraces, and quiet vows of loyalty filled every corner of the garden.Mason hadn’t forgotten a single detail. He even invited my Alpha, Hugo Miller, and somehow managed to secure a temporary travel permit for my parents despite their house arrest.That alone felt like a miracle.“Congratulations, Aria!” Alpha Hugo said, pulling me into a tight hug. His voice was thick with emotion. “I’m so happy for you. I know I’ve said this before, but this time, I know it’s real.”I smiled against his shoulder. “Thank you, Alpha Hugo. I promise I’ll repay all the kindness you’ve shown my parents and me.”He released me and turned to Mason, extending his hand. “Thank you for trusting me, Chairman. I will honor this alliance for as long as I breathe.”Mason clasped his hand firmly. “And thank you as well,” he replied coolly. “I trust you’ll take good care of m

Mason’s POVThe scent of herbs from Shaman Orun's cleansing ritual still hung thick in the air when the door opened again.“Move.”The pack doctor stepped in, her expression composed but alert. She was a small woman with sharp eyes and an even sharper mind, someone I trusted with lives.She set her bag down immediately and went to Aria’s side. “Luna,” she said gently, placing two fingers on Aria’s wrist, then her neck, listening, watching. “Can you hear me?”My breath hitched when Aria stirred.Her lashes fluttered, and slowly her eyes opened.“Aria,” I breathed, gripping her hand tighter. “You’re here. You’re safe.”She frowned faintly, confusion flickering across her face before recognition settled in. “Mason…”Relief slammed into me so hard my knees almost gave out.The doctor continued her examination, checking Aria’s pupils, blood pressure, and pulse, then paused, her brows knitting together in thought.“Luna,” she said carefully, “I need you to do one thing for me.”Aria nodded

Aria’s POVIt was finally here, the day we had all been waiting for. My best friend’s wedding day.After the doctor put me on vitamins and herbal tea, my nausea eased to almost nothing. Just enough that I could actually enjoy the day instead of counting the minutes until I could lie down again. The timing couldn’t have been more perfect, because today was going to be busy, emotional, and unforgettable.The first thing on my mind wasn’t the decorations or the guests; it was Cecil.I knew her well enough to know she’d be a bundle of nerves by now.‘I’m coming to you,’ I told her through our mindlink. ‘Are you already dressed?’[Oh, thank Goddess! Please hurry!], she replied instantly, the anxiety in her voice making my steps quicken.When I opened the master bedroom door, I found her surrounded by stylists, hairdressers, and makeup artists, all fluttering around her like anxious birds.“Could you please give us a moment?” Cecil said firmly.Everyone immediately filed out, closing the do

Mason’s POVOur limousine rolled to a smooth stop beneath the blazing lights of the Grand Silver Crown Regency Hotel, the most opulent five-star fortress in all of Silver Moon Pack territory. As planned, we were the last to arrive. I am the most important person in this Annual Federation Gathering after all.The moment the doors of the limo opened, the night exploded.Camera shutters snapped like gunfire. Flashes burst in rapid succession, turning the hotel entrance into a storm of white light and murmurs. Cameramen surged forward, shouting names, demands to look in their direction, overlapped, voices sharp with hunger for spectacle.Julian stepped out first, composed as ever, his expression unreadable. Sam followed, offering the crowd a polite nod that did nothing to slow the frenzy. Then Jacob emerged, tall and calm, his arm immediately offered to Cecil. She looked radiant, glowing with newlywed happiness, her smile serene despite the chaos.The four of them moved aside in practiced

Mason’s POVWe had barely taken five steps into the banquet hall when a familiar voice cut cleanly through the murmurs of people watching us enter and clinking glasses.“Mason!”I turned just in time to see a blur of dark blonde hair and bright energy rushing toward me.“Hailey—” I barely managed to say her name before she almost launched herself at me.I caught her easily, one arm wrapping around her shoulders as she laughed and clung to me, her feet nearly lifting off the ground. At seventeen, she was still all sharp edges and restless fire, nothing like the calm political wolves surrounding us tonight.“It’s so good to see you, Mason!” she said, pulling back just enough to grin up at me, her eyes shining. “You’re impossible to reach these days.”I smiled despite myself. With Hailey, it was impossible not to. “When did you get here?” I asked.“Just last night,” she replied, bouncing slightly on her heels. “And before you ask—yes, I’m only here for one month. Mom insists I enroll in