All Chapters of Unmatched Wife: Not His To Claim Anymore: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Chapter 92MATTHEWJames winced. "That's rough. But it's also really common. Kids that age have magical thinking—they believe their thoughts and wishes can directly cause things to happen. It takes time and therapy to help them understand that's not how the world works.""Dr. Fisher's been working on it with him. I thought we were making progress until yesterday.""Yesterday was a setback, not a regression," James corrected. "Grief isn't linear. Theo's going to have good days and bad days, days where he seems fine and days where he falls apart. That's normal."I nodded, trying to absorb this information."Can I ask you something?" James said carefully. "And feel free to tell me it's none of my business. But are you getting support for yourself? Therapy, grief counseling, anything?""I'm seeing a therapist in Silver Moon territory," I admitted. "Dr. Grace Martinez. She's been—" I paused, searching for words. "She's been helping me process my role in what happened.""Good. Because Theo'

Chapter 94BIANCAI turned back toward the car park and walked."Are you okay?" Louis asked, his hand patting my shoulder in a very deliberate comforting gesture he'd clearly learned from watching Rivera comfort me."I'm okay, sweetheart," I said. "I'm fine."And I was. I was fine.I was just going to keep telling myself that until it was true.I'd made a choice when I'd come to BloodMoon City. I'd left that life behind—Matthew's pack, that marriage, everything that had tried to destroy me. And yes, I'd left Theo behind too, which was a grief I carried every single day.But I couldn't go back. Going back meant walking into a situation where Matthew thought I was dead, where my supposed death was the only thing protecting me from pack law, where returning would unravel everything Rivera had built to keep me safe.And Theo had his father. Matthew was far from perfect, but he loved his son. Theo would be okay.He had to be okay.I pushed the thought down firmly, the way I'd been practici

Chapter 96BIANCAI stared at the screen, my heart rate immediately kicking up.Vera.The last time I'd met with Vera, I'd snuck out without telling Rivera where I was going. We'd argued about it afterward—a real fight that had ended with both of us acknowledging I couldn't keep running off to meet contacts without backup, and he couldn't keep trying to protect me from every potential threat.We'd found a compromise: honesty. Communication. Trust that we were building something together rather than operating as separate entities trying to manage the same problems.Which meant I needed to call Rivera before I did anything else.I pulled up his contact and hit dial, already standing and gathering my things. He answered on the second ring."Hey. I thought you'd be home by now.""I got a text from Vera," I said without wasting time. "She wants to meet at the Riverside Motel. Room 247. Says it's urgent."A pause that stretched just slightly too long. "When?""Just now. The text came throu

Chapter 98BIANCA"Because Rivera asked us not to," Klaus said simply. "He wanted you to get settled, to build a life here, without the pressure of knowing you were under direct Alpha King protection. He thought it might make you feel obligated or restricted."That sounded like Rivera. Protecting me even from information that might make me feel indebted."I should be angry about this," I said, though I wasn't sure if I actually was. "Being kept in the dark about something this significant.""You probably should be," Klaus agreed. "But Dr. Morrison—Bianca—I hope you'll understand that Rivera's intentions were good. He wanted you to feel free here. Not beholden to anyone, not even me."I looked back through the doorway at Vera, unconscious and vulnerable on the medical bed we'd set up."The guards outside," I said slowly. "The equipment. The immediate response when Rivera called. That was all Alpha King resources, wasn't it?""Yes.""How long have you been helping him investigate Thorne

Chapter 100RIVERA "From what?" Klaus demanded. "From information? From choices? From the reality of her situation?" He moved closer, his expression intense. "Or are you trying to protect yourself from the possibility that if she knows her son is here, she might choose to see him?"The words landed like a physical blow."That's what this is really about," Klaus continued, his voice gentler now. "You're terrified that if Bianca knows. And that might make her reconsider this new life she's built with you and Louis."I couldn't answer. I promised them I would tell her, but I still hadnt brought it up."You're afraid she'll leave," Elijah said quietly. "So you're controlling information to prevent her from making choices you don't like. Which, ironically, is exactly what her ex-husband did to her."The comparison made me flinch."I'm not—I would never—""You're doing it right now," Roy said, not unkindly. "Withholding information about her son because you're scared of what she might choos