How Our Jealousy Went Hilariously Wrong
On the day I become Alpha Ethan Sadler's mate, he tells me, "Our mate bond is merely to honor the promise between our elders. You will be my Luna by name. You shall have everything in my name, except my love."
For three years, I obediently played the role of his mate in name.
Then, a socialite named Sophia Kirk hands me a check for two million dollars, urging me to leave Ethan.
"Ethan said your mate bond exists only to repay the debts of the older generation. It's a necessary sacrifice. Now, he needs a real family and a mate who can bear his heir. You've wasted three years of his life. It's time to let go."
It turns out Ethan already has a lover.
It is indeed inappropriate for me to take the place of his Luna any longer.
That night, I approach Ethan, who is going through some documents.
"You once promised to give me anything I wanted. Does that promise still hold?"
Ethan sets down the documents, removes his metal-rimmed glasses, and loosens his tie.
His ashen eyes swirl with emotions, and an eager smile curves his lips.
"Of course. Tell me what you want."
I tighten my grip on the Bond-Breaking Agreement I am holding and place it before him.
"I want you to sign this."