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The question threw me off balance; her clever deflection forced me to try another tactic. She was indeed a clever woman; I would give her that. But I need some answers to these questions that have been plaguing my mind lately. I couldn't seem to shake off the words of Chase from my mind: "... Valentina Wilson is my legally married wife. And I'm her second chance, mate. We have a son who attends the same school as your son." The words never left. It kept haunting and assailing my thoughts. The person who could ascertain the authenticity of Chase's claims was standing before me, and I couldn't afford to whisk this opportunity away.

I am sorry, dear, my wife is a nice person; just that your presence reminded her of the pain she went through in the past. "Ten years ago, my wife's first mate got a woman who wasn't supposed to be his mate pregnant; she was rejected by him. She had no father, mother, or even relative to live with. The man chased her away and took in the rogue. My wife suffered a lot as her wolf powers were not strong enough to help her defeat people who looked for her trouble because her mate rejected her. " My mouth gaped open as I looked at him; he looked so sad. It must have been really ugly for both of them in the past.

she scoffs, almost offended by my question, and I wave it off, clutching my backpack to my front as I fidget on my feet. “Did something happen? Is that why you were trying to avoid me?” she asks, her voice an octave lower than it was a second ago, and I sigh, my eyes staying glued to the white tile of the bathroom floor, unable to meet her probing gaze. How can I tell her I was humiliated and rejected by the person I thought had feelings for me like I did for him? “Chase rejected me,” I murmured, and she gasps in shock, her feet quickly shuffling over to me.

I was going to reject her secretly and choose someone else as my mate and move on to claiming my pack since that was the only thing dad was waiting for and expecting from me, as he believed I’ll be stronger and only ready when I found my fated mate and mate with her. Not everyone gets to find their fated mate and in my case I don’t want mine because of the thoughts and pictures that comes with her. He clearly won’t think the same about forcing me to mate with my fated mate when he finds out who it was but I still wasn’t going to say anything as apparently mama was doing all she could to make Dad cancel any happenings like fated mates rejecting each other. My wolf reared up his head as he all

All the while, I can feel his burning glare eating up the other side of my face as I completely avoided his eye. My mind went back to my sinful deed and I almost facepalmed myself. How could I be so stupid and shameless that I forgot this is an era of technology and for a man this wealthy, it's no news CCTV cameras are planted every corner. I snapped out of whatever oblivion I was when two barely clothed ladies cat-walked past me and further into the room. "Grab a chair. Watch me fuck these chicks senseless." He spat with so much venom and went to meet the said-ladies who are now laid on his bed, completely naked.

“You didn’t do anything wrong... I just don’t want you anymore.” The lie tasted like acid on my tongue. Travis’ entire body went still, his chest rising and falling in slow, measured breaths. My hands curled into fists in my lap to stop them from shaking. I had to be cruel. I had to push him away before I did something stupid like fall even deeper for a man who would never be mine. “I chased you,” I whispered, my voice barely steady. “I wanted you... and you gave me what I wanted. But I’ve had my fill, Travis. I don’t want you anymore. We’re over.”

He stood alone in the foyer, chest heaving. He called his secretary. "Mike. I need you to find my wife. She left this morning. Track her phone. Track her cards. I don't care how. Find her." "Yes, sir. Right away." Cassian hung up and lowered himself onto the bottom step. His head throbbed. His hands trembled. But beneath the physical pain, something else stirred something cold and unfamiliar. She'll come back. She's been angry before. She always comes back. One year ago.