All Chapters of Mated To My Master's Beta: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Lyra’s POV "I've been looking for you." He said, his voice calm. "Thankfully, I found you." "Drake!" I called, stepping closer to him. My feet almost stumbled because I was still shaky from everything I had been through. "Thanks for coming to my rescue.""Really?" His lips curled in a faint smile. "I am here to take you to a safe place. You are safe now."My chest loosened, and I almost laughed with relief. Finally, someone I trusted. "Thank you so much, Drake," I whispered, and threw my arms around him, clinging to the one person who I know will always be on my team.But, I suddenly felt a sharp, burning pain on the side of my neck. My body jerked, and my hand shot up to the spot. My fingers brushed against something and I froze. My eyes widened, and I gasped, stumbling back. Drake pulled away, and I saw the cold smirk spread across his face as he held up an empty syringe.He had injected me.My throat tightened. "Why…" I whispered, clutching onto his shirt, my voice weak, tremblin

Lyra’s POV "Yes, I'm sorry to say this but her right leg isn't functioning right now. I don't think she'd be able to walk again. We have to amputate it so it won't affect her other leg and go through her system. It's dangerous if it does. She might become paralysed completely." What? My heart froze. Amputation? Paralysed? My ears buzzed as if bees were trapped inside them. My mind screamed that they weren’t talking about me, that it was someone else, but fear slithered down my spine. Goddess, please don’t let it be me. "Is there any other thing we can do about it, other than that?" I heard Drake’s familiar voice. No…no, this can’t be real. Why is Drake asking that? Why does it sound like…like it is about me? "No, nothing for now. We'd do that and she'd have to start using a wheelchair." The doctor’s calm reply only made my stomach twist harder. Wheelchair? My throat closed, and I blinked rapidly, trying to clear the sharp sting in my eyes. My vision blurred, showing me only the

Ava's POV "Are you sure about this...?" Thorne said, his voice low. My gaze fell on him through the mirror, his body was leaning on the door frame, his arms crossed, his brows drawn together in deep concern. I sighed and dropped the lipstick onto the table, turning my chair away from the mirror so I could face him fully. "Yes, I’m a hundred percent sure. I need to go so I can finally get everything off my mind," I said, though my voice shook a little at the end. My stomach twisted at the thought of seeing her, but I forced myself to keep my chin up.Thorne pushed off the frame and walked closer, his eyes never leaving me. "If you say so, then," he muttered, but I could hear the doubt in his tone. He didn’t believe I was ready. He never wanted me to face her in the first place.But I wanted to. I had to. I had to go see my stepmom. I need to see her and get my mind off it. "And by the way," I added quickly, my lips curving into a small smile even though my heart was racing, "you’re g

Ava's POV “You are looking so beautiful, Ava,” Mira said, her smile stretching wide as she carefully tucked Kaelen, my son, closer to her chest. Her eyes sparkled as if she couldn’t stop staring at me.Her words made my heart skip. Beautiful? I smiled faintly, my fingers brushing over my dress. I had given birth two months ago and today is my wedding day and I'm beyond happy. “I know, right? She looks extraordinarily stunning,” Briane added quickly, her voice full of excitement. “I’m pretty sure Thorne will be speechless when he sees you.”The sound of Thorne’s name made my cheeks warm instantly. I felt the blush rising up, my chest tightening with anticipation. I bit my lip to keep from grinning like a fool. I couldn’t wait to see him in his suit.“Exactly,” Rhea chimed in, her eyes glinting with approval. “Your wedding gown speaks a lot about your look. And Mira did your makeup so well… it makes her look like an expert.”I sat on the cushion in the small room I had been given, my

Ava's POV Why?Why can’t I just be happy? Why can’t I be happy with the one I loved? We only wanted something so simple… to love each other, to lean on each other, to cherish each other and stay together for a long, long time. Was that too much to ask? So why is it so hard?Everything had been falling into place. For once, things had been going well, perfectly even. We had been happy for months, living as if maybe—just maybe—fate had finally given us a break. But happiness doesn’t last forever, does it? It slips through my fingers the moment I think I’ve caught it.Darien was supposed to be dead. He had been poisoned, stabbed, burnt—destroyed. I had watched him fall. So why was he still here? Why was he standing just a few meters away from me, alive and smiling like nothing had touched him?Is this really my destiny? My cursed fate? That no matter what I do, I’ll always end up back in Darien’s chains? That I’ll never taste true freedom or happiness? Mom, Dad, even the old man who I b