Leaving

Avery's PovThe fading light cast long shadows across my chambers, the mellow gold of the setting sun a cruel mockery of the icy emptiness I felt inside. My throat constricted, the unshed tears a bitter lump in my chest. The chilling finality of Sebastian’s dismissal echoed in my ears; a cold weight on my soul. My numb fingers tightened around the worn fabric of my dress; my mind reeling from his words. The pain was immense; palpable.It was all the confirmation I needed.I took a deep breath and reached for the small enchanted scroll beside my table, one that let palace residents send swift messages through the city's magic-bound parchment service. Within minutes, I had rented a modest apartment on the outer edge of Starlit Pack’s capital. Far from the royal eyes. Far from him.I was still staring out the window when I heard the knock on the door.“Come in,” I called softly.The door creaked open, revealing Flora and Eliha, their faces etched with worry. Flora's usually bright ey

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Regret

Sebastian's POV A suffocating silence pressed down on my chambers, heavy and oppressive like a physical burden. Even the soft breeze that stirred the curtains could not lighten the air; only the long, skeletal shadows cast by the marble columns appeared to move as the dusk deepened, etching a slow, agonizing passage of time across the polished floor.I sat near the window, hands folded, staring at nothing in particular but the grey-blue sky fading into dusk.A gentle knock came at the door. I chose not to respond.It creaked open anyway, and Kael's familiar scent of wolf steel and pine wafted in before his voice."My prince," he said, pausing a few steps behind me. "Lady Avery has gone."I said nothing. My spine stiffened, but my lips remained still."She refused the jewelry," Kael explained after a pause. "Only requested a driver. Said she did not need anything else."“She’s… gone.” A sharp pang of disappointment pierced my carefully maintained composure. Against my better judgmen

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New Apartment

Avery's POVThe car came to a silent halt in front of a small building nestled between a tall, fragrant hedge and a vibrant burst of flowering shrubs. The air, filled with the sweet scent of honeysuckle and damp earth, felt surprisingly fresh after the palace's stale atmosphere. It was not grand or glamorous, but it exuded a quiet charm and a sense of calm that swept over me like a gentle sigh. Its cream-colored walls, weathered and softened by time, whispered of stories lived within their embrace; the paint bore the faintest trace of a warm, almost golden hue in the afternoon sun.The front porch featured a narrow step with two potted plants resting quietly on each side. A simple iron gate stood halfway open, as if it had been waiting for us.The driver stepped out, opened the trunk, and within minutes, my maids and I were left alone with our luggage at our feet. The car drove away with a faint hum, and silence fell around us like a soft curtain.I turned to take another look at

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Lahat ng Kabanata ng FOREVER YOURS TO KEEP: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 33

Leaving

Regret

New Apartment