บททั้งหมดของ Mated To My Master's Beta: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Mira's POV For several long moments, we just lay there, breathing hard, our bodies still connected. Then Darien rolled off me, collapsing onto his back beside me. I turned my head to look at him, studying his profile in the dim light. He looked satisfied, relaxed in a way I rarely saw him. This was the perfect time to solidify my position, to make sure he didn't forget his promises once the post-orgasm haze wore off. "So when do we move against them?" I asked casually, trailing my fingers over his chest. "Soon," Darien said, his hand coming up to cover mine. "Very soon. I've been patient, letting them think they're safe, letting them make their plans. But the trap is almost ready to spring." "And you're sure Thorne won't remember?" I asked. "That seems like the biggest risk. If his memory comes back completely—" "It won't," Darien interrupted confidently. "I've made sure of that. The drugs I've been giving him aren't just suppressing his memories—they're creating new ones. False

Hii, beautiful readers, I noticed there was a mistake in two of the chapters in this book, which is why I'll be uploading this for free. Thanks for your understanding... Enjoy... Ava POV "Thorne, why did you make me worry about you? Why did you scare me? You know I can't live without you. So why?" I demanded, hitting his chest over and over, tears streaming down my cheeks. My fists connected with his solid frame, but he didn't even flinch. "I'm sorry, my love. I just did that to protect us. I had to pretend to lose my memory to save you and Kaelen." He said softly, his large hands gripping mine gently to stop me from hitting him. I tried to pull away, but his grip was firm yet tender. "But you should have given me a hint. I can't stay away from you. I was really scared." My voice broke as the words tumbled out. He reached up with one hand and wiped the tears from my face.. "I promise I won't scare you like that again. I'm back now and together we'll get Kaelen back and we'

Thorne's POV"Thorne, so you really forgot me? I've been really supportive with you and I've been with you for quite a while now and all you can tell me is that you don't remember me. You even choked me." Ava said, her voice breaking slightly as she spoke.She turned her neck to the side, revealing the bruise where I had choked her. The marks were dark purple and red, spread across her pale skin like fingerprints pressed into clay. They were really obvious and seeing them twisted something deep inside me. I tried to turn away from her, not wanting to see the evidence of what I'd done, but she quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me back toward her. Her fingers were small and warm around my wrist, and I could feel them trembling slightly.All this doesn't make any sense at all. Why do I have to lose my memory? Why?! The question screamed in my head over and over. Now, this woman is claiming what I know she isn't. But Ashlen is also saying the same thing. Or is Ashlen a betrayal and they

Ava's POV "Ava, you really need to come out and eat something. You can't keep starving yourself like this." I heard Briane call from behind the door, her voice muffled but clear enough that I could hear the worry in it. I was lying curled up on my bed, my knees pulled tight to my chest, staring at nothing. The curtains were drawn shut, blocking out the sunlight, and I preferred it that way. The darkness felt safer somehow. "What you are doing isn't the right step, for real. You need to have energy to be able to meet with Thorne and your son. Do you think Thorne would be happy to see you like this when he regains his memory? Your son is also there waiting for you. You can't end your life when it's not like they aren't going to come back. The truth always prevails and your family are still alive and safe so you should fight for them." I heard Rhea add. What's the essence of living? What's the essence of living when Thorne would have killed me if he hadn't been stopped? The memory

Ava's POV "What the hell are you saying?" I asked, my voice sharp with panic. I stood up too quickly from the bed, not thinking, and immediately a crashing, blinding wave of dizziness hit me like a physical blow. The room spun violently around me, the walls tilting at impossible angles. My vision went dark around the edges and my legs buckled beneath me. Mira rushed forward with quick steps and caught me before I could fall, her hands gripping my arms firmly. She guided me back down, making me sit on the bed again. The mattress dipped under my weight and I had to close my eyes for a moment, waiting for the world to stop spinning. "You need to eat something first," Mira said. Her face was close to mine and I could see the concern written all over it—her eyebrows drawn together, her lips pressed into a thin line. "Yes, she does," Rhea added from somewhere to my left. I could feel her hand on my shoulder, steadying me, making sure I didn't try to stand up again. "But, why do we n