Todos os capítulos de REJECTED FOR HIS FIRST LOVE : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

IVY’S POVI came home early because I forgot my necklace.The charity gala I had organized was still going on, but I could not stand there without my mother’s necklace, so I drove back to the pack house to get it.The house was strangely quiet when I entered. Too quiet.Then I started walking up the huge staircase quietly. The steps was dark and the only light shining in the hall was from the moon above.Then I heard it.A soft sound. From upstairs and I stopped.I heard it again. A breathy moan.My heart began to beat faster, but I told myself I was just imagining things and kept walking.Then I head a giggle. A woman’s giggle.My heart stopped and I froze.The sound was coming from my bedroom. From the room I shared with my mate. My husband.I changed direction as my feet moved on their own and walked towards the sound.I met the door opened a little. Just a crack and peeped through.Rays of moonlights slipped through the curtains inside. I could see shadows moving. Two shadows. Tan

IVY POVI sat on the guest room bed with my shoulders slumped, eyes swollen and my throat was dry.Then my phone rang.Tara.I picked up.“Ivy?” Tara’s voice came through. “Is that you?”“It is me.” I said weakly.“What is wrong with your voice?” Tara’s voice sounded worried over the phone. “Why do you sound like that? Why do you so sound so weak?”I opened my mouth. But nothing came out.“Ivy. Talk to me. What happened?”“I found him.” I sobbed. “I found Damon. In our bed. With another woman.”There was silence.“Who?” Tara’s voice was low. “Who was it?”“Serena.”“Serena?” Tara shrieked. “The Serena? The one from the past? The one he said he had forgotten?”“Yes.”“That bitch!” Tara yelled. “And Damon? That demon? He said he had moved on. He said she meant nothing. Why are men like this? Who can trust them?”“I trusted him for seven years.”“Seven years!” Tara’s voice was shaking. “You gave him seven years of your life! You gave him a son. You have him everything. And look at what h

IVY POVThe car was dead quiet.Pedro was driving with Liam on the passenger seat, while I sat in the back, staring out the window.Snowrich Pack had disappeared behind me.But I did not look back.We drove for hours. I was quiet throughout our trip, I did not ask where we were going because I did not care.When the car stopped, we were in front of a hotel. A small quiet one.Pedro sighed heavily, then turned to look at me and said calmly, “We will stay here tonight. Just for now.”I pressed my lips together and did not say a word.He got a room for me. One room. Just for me while they took the next rooms beside mine.I walked into the room, closed the door and made sure it’s locked, before I fell apart.I sank on the floor, with my back against the door and cried hot, fresh tears that I could not stop.I cried for Miles. For his smile. For the way he used to run to me. Now he ran to her.I cried for Damon. For the years I wasted. For the love I gave that he never wanted and respected

IVY POVThe airport was busy. It was packed full with people with suitcases and coffee cups, rushing past me in different directions. And over and over again, loud announcement were been called out, but I stood still with my bag in my hand and my ticket in my pocket.I was really leaving. Finally.Tara stood beside me with reddened eyes, but she had a wide smile on her face. “You do not have to do this alone.” She said.“I am not alone.” I turned to look at her and smiled. “I have you. I have my work. I have myself.”Tara nodded and held my hands soothingly. “Your brothers wanted to be here. But they had an urgent meeting. They said they will come check on you as soon as they can.”I nodded and did not ask where they went, because I did not care.“They are trying, Ivy.” Tara said softly. “They are not the same people who left you. Beside, they were really young and it was not their fault.”“Maybe.” I shrugged as I adjusted my bag on my shoulder. “But I am not the same person they left

KAEL’S POVThe city looked small from up here.Kael stood by the floor to ceiling windows of his office with a glass of whiskey in his hand, and below him, Silvermoon pack stretched out like a map. Cars moved in all directions and people went about their normal buisness. But up here, everything was quiet.And he liked the quiet.The door opened and Vanessa, his assistant walked in. She had worked for him for three years. She was smart, resourceful and never wasted his time.“Alpha Kael,” she said. “The investors meeting is next week.”“I know.” He said and turned around. “The new CEO of Morgan industries is in town.” Vanessa continued. “She will be present at the meeting.”Kael turned and lifted his eyebrows. Morgan industries. The company he had been trying to buy for months and the owners refused every offer. They were stubborn and he respected that.“Do you know anything about this new CEO?” He asked in a low voice.Vanessa shook her head. “No. All I could find out is that she is