All Chapters of My Mate and Daughter's Betrayal: Chapter 51 - Chapter 57

(Grace's POV)I stared at my phone in disbelief, though I shouldn't have been surprised. Olivia Stone's smooth voice flowed through the speaker, as familiar as it was unwelcome."Hello? Who is this?" she asked, though I suspected she already knew.I swallowed the bitter taste in my mouth. After all, Ethan and Olivia had grown so close they were practically inseparable these days. So what if she answered my mate's phone? It was hardly the first boundary she'd crossed."I'm looking for Alpha King Ethan," I said, keeping my voice steady despite the storm brewing inside me.My wolf Cora paced restlessly, sensing my distress but unable to do anything about it. As an Alpha's mate, I'd learned to maintain composure even when my insides were crumbling."He's occupied at the moment," Olivia replied, her tone cool and professional. "You can tell me if you wish, and I'll pass along the message."Of course he was occupied. He was always occupied when it came to me."It's a private matter,"

(Grace's POV)I stepped out of the bathroom, the cool air hitting my bare legs. I'd forgotten my pajama bottoms, leaving me in just an oversized nightshirt that barely reached mid-thigh. My eyes met Ethan's across the room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, a document in his hands. His gaze flickered over me for just a moment before returning to the papers."I just forgot to grab my pajama bottoms..." I said quickly, feeling heat rise to my cheeks."Mm," he responded, the sound noncommittal. Relief washed through me as I hurried to the adjoining dressing room. The brief encounter left my heart racing, though I couldn't tell if it was from embarrassment or something else entirely.In the safety of the dressing room, I pulled on a pair of warm cotton pajama bottoms, taking a moment to steady my breathing. This awkward dance around each other was exhausting.When I returned to the bedroom, Ethan was gone. The soft sound of running water told me he was in the ensuite bathroom

(Grace's POV)When we arrived back at the Silvercliff Pack House, Grandmother Victoria stood in the doorway. Her shoulders relaxed when she saw me emerge from Ethan's car."You're finally home," she said, her tone carrying both relief and mild reproach.Ethan brushed past us both with barely a nod, heading straight for his study. The dismissal stung, though I should have been used to it by now.In the hallway, I paused to make a call. My uncle Robert answered on the third ring."Grace? Is everything alright?" Concern laced his words."Yes, Uncle. I wanted to let you know—the Stone Ridge Estate situation has been resolved. Ethan has agreed to help secure it."There was a pause, then a heavy sigh. "That's wonderful news. The Reynolds moving in right across from us would have caused nothing but trouble.""I know.""You've done well, Grace. The pack will be grateful." His voice grew warmer. "How did you convince him?"I hesitated. "I didn't have to. He... offered."When we final

(Grace's POV)I stood in the bedroom, methodically folding my clothes and placing them in my suitcase. The burgundy swimsuit I'd purchased last month went in first, followed by comfortable loungewear and a few casual outfits. Everything I would need for our stay at Silver Springs Resort.What I didn't touch were Ethan's belongings. His suitcase remained empty on his side of the bed.In the past, I would have packed for both of us without hesitation. I would have known exactly which shirts he preferred for casual outings, which pants were most comfortable for him after soaking in thermal waters. I would have remembered his favorite aftershave and the specific brand of toothpaste he used.But not anymore. Let him pack his own things.Martha appeared in the doorway, Emma's small backpack in hand. "I've packed Miss Emma's things, Luna Grace. Is there anything else you'd like me to add?""No, thank you, Martha. I'm sure you've thought of everything." I didn't even check the contents o