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His tie was loose, his hair was a mess, and his face was flushed with a dangerous heat. "Clara! Have you lost your mind?" he roared, slamming a folder onto my desk. "Did you actually go to Elena’s parents? Her father called her this morning—he disowned her! He called her a 'shameful thief' and told her never to show her face again. She’s been locked in the bathroom for hours, sobbing that she wants to end it all. Are you happy now?"

"They pinned me down and forced me to kiss the princess awake. She did wake up, but on our wedding night, she suddenly went completely insane and ran out of the castle. "In the end, she slipped and drowned in the lake. "And then I was kept barely alive while they sliced the flesh off my body piece by piece. I died from the pain." The moment I finished speaking, the room sank into complete silence. Across all three lifetimes, every one of us had tried. None of us got a good ending. Still, the Royal Astrologer insisted that Princess Shirley's fated person was somewhere among the three Lynch brothers. Unless... Had our parents secretly fathered another son out there somewhere?

I stomped my feet like a pouting child. “Is there anything wrong?” Kavon questioned, out of the blue. I didn’t notice that I had almost gotten home until I looked up at Kavon and then I glanced at the mansion. “Uhm… N…nothing.” I replied, then I walked into the mansion. When I got into my room, I sat on the bed like a lifeless being. Thinking back to when Professor Darwin asked me to have sex with him, I felt frustrated. “I can’t have sex with that man. No. There has to be another way around this.” I muttered under my breath as I stared at the ceiling.

It's highly unexpected. It's probably the greatest shocker of the year or probably century. An all loathed and despised omega disappointmet unknowingly mate to a true alpha. The second most powerful alpha of the century and ruler over the centurys most powerful pack. That really is one f**king news for I the loathed omega disappointment. I gradually regain myself. Every do called imaginary body and brain freeze gradually melt and loosen. My lips forcefully agape. I desperately attempts few words. None evolves.

Wishing this moment to be all a dream I could wake up from. I had imagined telling him. Had fantasized about a tender moment where he’d kneel before me, eyes wide, voice trembling. Instead, I had delivered the truth like a reluctant soldier handing over a white flag, and he’d accepted it with a shell-shocked stare. What did he feel? Regret? Guilt? Was it love? No. Love was too expensive a word in our world. We traded in power, deception, and convenient alliances. Not love. The next morning, I was in the clinic before the sun had properly warmed the sky.

The thought sent a shiver down my spine. My mind wandered back to the fantasies I had once had about meeting my mate. I had envisioned a loving partner, someone who would cherish and adore me. Brian, or perhaps someone like him, had been my ideal. But never, in my wildest nightmares, had I imagined that my mate would turn out to be a monster – a being as ruthless and calculating as Damian.

Never mind. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Aira’s POV “You guys are the worst !!” I huffed through the mindlink as I watched the fifth witch walk straight into our gross trap and die.

Reality sucks! I groan both from irritation and frustration, I rubbed my eyes from the sun entering my room. Where's my Prince charming? ''No don't go,come back and kiss me ,come back and kiss me damn it,"I shouted angrily to no one in particular. My best friend gave me a crazy look ,like I have finally lost it and she's one step away from calling a mental institution to take me. "Sam who are you talking to? ,don't tell me it one of those your stupid dream of your night in shining armour coming to rescue you from your evil sister ,"I ignored her statement feeling embarrassed knowing full well she was right.

EJ: Hey how are you feeling? Me: I'm good. Thanks for taking me home last night. EJ: That's what friends are for. I felt a twitch as he referred to us as friends. Deep down, I wanted more, but on the surface, I just wasn't ready, and I didn't think he was either. Guys just break your heart, lie, create drama, turn your life upside down and leave. No! Happily ever after after doesn't exist!

My tears were still flowing like a faucet. I jerked a little when Tita Zania shouted, "It was a fake marriage?" I could sense the disbelief in her voice. "Why would you do that, Zee?" She had a hard time saying those words. "You don't know how much pain it cost my son when he knew about it!" She screamed her frustration at me and I let her be. At some point, I deserved it. "You can never imagine what happened to him. He blamed himself and almost ruined his life."