All Chapters of He called me fat....I stole his uncle: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

Selena.Warm water ran down my back, carrying the scent of my mint bathing soap with it. I closed my eyes and let my shoulders finally relax.It had been a long day. A chaotic one. Final preparations, last-minute arrangements, and endless reminders that everything had to be perfect.Tomorrow was the day. Christopher’s birthday. The day he would become Alpha of our pack.The day I would finally be named Luna of the pack.It felt too big to hold inside my chest, as if happiness might actually burst out of me. I pressed my palms to the tiled wall and breathed it in, letting the happiness settle deep inside me.For two years, I had built my whole world around him without question. He was my future, the only thing in my life that had ever felt certain.Tomorrow, everything will become real. Public. Official.I tilted my face into the stream of water and let my thoughts drift.The ceremony. The elders. The pack gathered beneath the banners. Christopher standing tall, the alpha cloak draped

Selena.I kept driving until the road stopped making sense. At first, I told myself I just needed to clear my head. Just a few miles, enough to breathe without hearing his voice in my ears.But the miles kept passing. One after the other. Soon, the world outside my windshield faded into dark trees and empty signs.My hands ached from gripping the wheel.I did not know where I was going. I only knew I could not go back. At least, not like this. The pack house felt poisoned now. Every corner of it held his presence. His voice. His laughter. By the time my vision blurred from exhaustion, I saw a light ahead of me. A small bar on the side of the road. The kind with a flickering sign and a parking lot full of dusty cars.I pulled in without thinking.Inside, the air was warm and smelled of alcohol and old wood. A few people sat around, some talking quietly, some alone with their drinks.No one looked at me twice. Which was good. No one here knew me. There were no expectations.I slid on

Selena.I woke up early the next morning feeling better than I had felt in a long time.For a moment, I was disoriented. The room was quiet, wrapped in a calm that felt unfamiliar. For reasons I could not explain, I felt safe.Then I turned my head and saw him.The stranger from last night. He was still asleep beside me.His chest rose and fell slowly, steady, as though he had no burden whatsoever on his shoulders.In sleep, his face looked softer. The hard edges I had seen last night were gone, replaced by something almost gentle. Peaceful.I found myself staring at him longer than I intended to. The faint lines on his face, the way his lashes rested against his skin, the strength in his arms even while relaxed.He looked so beautiful.Memories from last night came rushing back, and I could feel my cheeks heat up by the mere thought of it.My body still remembered him. His voice. His hands. The way he had looked at me, like he actually saw me. Like I mattered. My chest tightened as I