The day was overcast, the gray sky casting a somber shadow over everything. The clouds seemed to mirror my mood as I walked through the garden, the well-maintained pathways and blooming flowers offering no solace from the turmoil within me. Each step felt heavier, weighed down by the truth that had been thrust upon me and the realization of how much I had been deceived.Sky’s revelation about his engagement had shattered the fragile sense of security I had begun to build. My mind replayed the scene over and over—Sky’s solemn apology, the hurt in his eyes, and the crushing blow of discovering his engagement through overheard conversations rather than a direct explanation.I had tried to stay composed, to present a brave front, but the pain was gnawing at me, making it difficult to focus on anything else. The once-beautiful mansion now seemed like a gilded cage, its elegance a stark contrast to the emotional turmoil I felt inside.The sound of footsteps interrupted my thoughts, and I lo
The tension in the mansion had become almost unbearable. Every day felt like an endless battle to navigate the churning waters of Sky’s family, each interaction leaving me more exhausted than the last. It was as if I were a ship adrift in a storm, with no clear destination in sight.Today, the storm reached a new intensity. I had overheard Selene speaking to her mother in hushed, angry tones, and the contents of their conversation had left me on edge. The word “confrontation” kept repeating in my mind like a dark mantra. I knew it was only a matter of time before something had to give.My opportunity for a confrontation came sooner than expected. I was alone in the library, trying to lose myself in a book as a means of escaping the oppressive atmosphere, when Sky entered. His face was set in grim lines, his eyes stormy. He looked like he had something to say, and I knew it wasn’t going to be easy.“Hayley,” he said, his voice low but urgent, “we need to talk.”I closed the book and lo
POV: HayleyThe evening air was cool, a welcome change from the stifling heat of the mansion’s grand interior. I had managed to slip away unnoticed, taking refuge in the garden that surrounded the estate. The lush greenery and the scent of blooming flowers were a stark contrast to the tension that had become a constant presence in my life.I found solace in the solitude, sitting on a stone bench near the fountain. The water trickled softly, creating a soothing backdrop to my thoughts. I was exhausted, not just physically but emotionally. The confrontation with Sky had left me feeling raw and exposed, and I couldn’t shake the sense of inadequacy that had settled over me.I was lost in my thoughts when I heard the faint sound of footsteps approaching. My heart skipped a beat as I glanced over my shoulder, only to see Sky walking toward me with a determined expression. He looked out of place in the serene garden, his formal attire contrasting sharply with the relaxed atmosphere.“Hayley,
POV: HayleyThe days following Sky’s apology were a whirlwind of emotions and newfound resolve. Each day seemed to blend into the next as I navigated the complexities of my new life, trying to adjust to a world where I felt both a part of and apart from. The mansion’s opulent interiors and the strained interactions with Sky’s family only added to the emotional burden I was carrying.I had taken Sky’s words to heart. His promise to support me and prove his commitment wasn’t something I could easily dismiss. Yet, despite his reassurances, the reality of living in a household where I was treated as an outsider was taking its toll. The mansion’s grandeur felt like a gilded cage, beautiful yet suffocating.This resolve to adapt and find my place had taken root in me, slowly but surely. The garden had become my sanctuary, a place where I could think and gather my thoughts away from the prying eyes and judgmental gazes. Every morning, I would find a quiet corner by the fountain, where the so
The days blurred together as I threw myself into the task of integrating into Sky’s world. On the surface, things seemed to be improving. The staff greeted me with less hesitation, and I no longer felt like a ghost haunting the halls. Yet, even with the small victories, a nagging sense of unease lingered just beneath the surface. It felt like I was walking on thin ice, a fragile balance that could shatter at any moment.Sky had noticed my efforts, and his quiet approval was something I clung to. But even in our growing intimacy, there was a distance between us, a tension that I couldn’t name. His apology had done much to ease the immediate strain, but we hadn’t truly addressed the deeper issues between us. There were things left unsaid, emotions buried under the weight of our shared past.It was late afternoon, and the mansion was quiet. I wandered through the corridors, my footsteps echoing faintly against the polished floors. Sky was out, handling some business that I hadn’t been pr
The mansion felt unusually quiet as I walked through its corridors, my mind racing with thoughts of Hayley and the looming pressure from my family. I had spent most of the morning in meetings with the board, trying to juggle the responsibilities of my role as Alpha with the personal turmoil brewing at home. It was exhausting, and the weight of it all seemed to press heavily on my shoulders.I had managed to avoid my mother’s confrontations for the past few days, but I knew that wouldn’t last forever. The walls of the mansion felt like they were closing in on me, and the oppressive atmosphere was starting to affect my concentration. Hayley had been distant lately, and her unease was palpable. I had tried to reassure her, but words alone seemed insufficient to bridge the gap between us.As I entered my study, I noticed that my best friend, Marcus, was already there, waiting for me. He looked up from his papers, his expression shifting from casual to concerned.“Sky,” he said, his voice
The mansion, once a place of uncertain promise, had slowly begun to feel like a cage. Each day, I fought to find a sense of belonging within its grand but cold walls, but my interactions with the other residents and the underlying tensions made it feel more like a gilded prison. I had tried to stay out of everyone’s way, focusing on the small joys of daily life, but the strain was palpable.That evening, I decided to take a walk in the garden. It had become my sanctuary, a place where I could find some semblance of peace amidst the chaos of my new life. The garden was expansive, with manicured hedges and flower beds arranged in elaborate patterns. As I strolled along the path, the scent of blooming roses and freshly cut grass filled the air, providing a temporary reprieve from the stress that had been mounting.The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden glow over the landscape. I paused near a stone bench, taking in the tranquility of the moment. The rustling leaves and chirp
“Where is your allowance, Hailey?!”Uh-oh.When my step mother’s loud knock woke me up a few minutes ago, I knew that this was the reason behind it. I had been expecting her outburst for two days now - I was surprised that she waited this long before making demands. “Payment was due two days ago. You had better have a good reason why you are yet to turn it in.” She fumed, and crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing.If looks could kill, I would have dropped dead from her deadly glare the minute I opened the door.But thank the goddess for small mercies.“I am sorry,” I started, then swallowed hard to keep my voice steady, “I am getting my salary today. I was going to -”“You are always full of excuses, Hailey!” she marched into the room, “You are so selfish, do you know that? For ten years, since your useless father died and left you in my car, I have fed you, given you a roof, clothed you and gave you a taste of a better life that an Omega could never dream of. All I ask in return is