Todos los capítulos de Fake Amnesia, Claimed by My Ex’s Brother: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

Kaela’s POVI forced myself to stay calm as I stared at Katarina across the table, even though my hands were shaking.“Say it again,” I told her. “Slowly. Because nothing you’ve said makes sense.”She didn’t look nervous. That was the worst part. She sat there like this was just another normal conversation.“You and I are standing on opposite sides of the same story, Kaela,” she said. “Taren and I are soulmates.”I let out a short laugh, sharp and broken. “That’s not funny.”“I’m not joking.”My chest tightened. “You don’t even know him. You don’t get to use his name like that.”Her eyes didn’t leave mine. “I know him better than you ever will.”I swallowed. “You’re lying.”“We met at our coming-of-age ceremony,” she said calmly. “He recognised me instantly. So did his wolf. We were bound before you ever existed in his life.”“That’s not true,” I said quickly, even though something inside me had started to shake. “He would have told me.”“He didn’t,” she replied. “Because right after

Taren’s POVI received a call, and my phone in my hand felt heavy. When I saw Kaela’s name on the screen, my heart skipped a beat. I answered it quickly, my voice a little shaky."Taren," Kaela said. "I have a question. Were you in a Werewolf Airlines project meeting all night last Tuesday? Were you in the office the whole time?"In that one second, I knew exactly what had happened. Katarina. That woman had gone to Kaela. She had told her something or shown her something. My mind started to race. I had to make a choice. I love Kaela. I did not want to lose her. I thought that if I told her the truth that I was with Katarina, she would think I was cheating on her. I felt that if she loved me enough, she would believe a lie because she wanted to believe me."Yes," I said. My voice trembled and sounded thin, revealing my inner turmoil. "I was at the meeting all night, Kaela. Why are you asking?"There was a long silence on the other end of the line. I heard her breathing, then a small,

Kaela's POVI stood there. I was breathing hard, and my lungs felt tight. For a second, everything was quiet. Then, the reporters started to move. They lowered their heavy cameras. Soon, waves of applause began.Sophie, my Beta, ran toward me. Her face was wet with tears, and her eyes were red and puffy. She said nothing at first. She just threw her arms around me and held on as hard as she could."You did it, Kaela," she whispered into my shoulder. "You really did it. They listened to you."Behind her, the young engineer stood waiting. He was the one who had been so angry earlier. He was the one who had told me he was going to quit. His face was a bright, deep red."Kaela," he said. "I am sorry. I was scared. I thought we were losing everything, and I took that fear out on you. I really thought we were finished. I am staying," he said. "I will stay, and I will fight with you. We will not let them take this studio down. We are going to build those planes."I looked at him and nodded.

Kaela's POVI returned to the hotel and sat by the floor to ceiling window. The glass was cold, and the city lights below looked like tiny, scattered jewels. The phone in my hand felt unusually heavy. Taren’s apology text was still there, glowing on the screen. The white light of the phone felt sharp in the dark room.He claimed he had concealed the truth. He said he did it because he did not want to drag me into the darkness. But he already pulled me. All his effort felt vain to me. In his mind, the truth was a dark, heavy thing that would hurt me.I sat there for a long time, watching the distant headlights of cars moving through the streets like slow-moving stars. I believed that Taren had good intentions. I knew he wanted to protect me But knowing that did not make the pain go away. I could not forgive the lies. I trusted him and believed him.My heart burned with anger. It was a hot, tight feeling in my chest that made it difficult to breathe. I hated being deceived. I felt lik

Kaela's POVI threw myself into preparing for the Werewolf Aviation Technology Showcase. The studio became my entire world. I slept on the small couch in the corner and lived off black coffee. Taren hadn't reappeared after the night he left those papers in the dark. I didn't look at them. My mind was focused on the wing designs, the engine specs, and the survival of the legacy my parents left behind. If this showcase had failed, I would have lost everything.While Taren stayed away, Rhett practically moved into the Werewolf Studio. Every single day, the heavy doors would open, and he would walk in with bags of food. He brought my favourite onion soup, fresh strawberries, and bowls of lobster bisque. He would set them down on the edge of the drafting table and watch me with anxious eyes. He looked like he was waiting for me to break, or perhaps waiting for me to tell him he was my hero again."You need to eat, Kaela," he said one afternoon, pushing a bowl of soup toward me. "You’re