Chloe’s POV. I open my hefty eyes, feeling the weight of confusion as they linger through the white room, a vast space that seemed to stretch endlessly. The room was devoid of any furniture, just me and the sound of my own breath echoing in the silence.Lying on the cold white ties, I shivered slightly, the chill seeping into my bones. Despite the urge to rest, a nagging question persisted in my mind, where exactly was I?Struggling to recall how I ended up in this unfamiliar place, I rose to my feet. My eyes darted around, desperately seeking any clue to my whereabouts. Each blink felt like a fleeting attempt to grasp a memory slipping through my fingers.Approaching the window, I gazed out at the pristine whiteness that enveloped the surroundings. The absence of a door in the room puzzled me. How had I entered this peculiar space with only a window as an exit?Anxiety crept in as questions swirled in my mind. How had I been brought here? Was there a way out? Who was behind this mys
Chloe’s POV I watched everything in terror, never expecting him to act so aggressively toward me. The Surrounding felt suffocating, the air heavy with tension. I knew it might be quiet out of it, hearing all this at once and explanations directed at me. If only I had known, I would've told Alpha Jax May's intentions toward me beforehand. But now everything has already burst, and I don't even know how or what I would say to make him believe me."Answer what Ryan asked you. Did you and she plan this? And why did you hide the Jade inside her room?" Alpha’s Jax voice dropped like a bombshell, the silence that followed deafening. If May truly continued with her explanation, Alpha Jax might actually believe her."Would you really believe what she said? I told you I'm not that close to Alice. She only helped me when I was in need; she never shared any of her secrets." I wept, tears blurring my vision as I tried to hold Aloha Jax's arms, but the dagger looks he threw at me nearly snatched pe
Chloe’s POV. Am I truly a betrayal? Do I really deserve all this? Am I not supposed to love Alpha Jax? Did I really do something bad? Questions mixed with my blood, more tears welling down my cheeks, my eyes glaring at the sky, beeping on the stars above. I wonder if Alice was a part of those stars in the sky. I wonder if she could see through me and understand I don’t plan on betraying her. I just don’t know when I started growing feelings for Alpha Jax and suddenly felt so attracted to him. I'm now addicted to his presence, I don't even think I can live without him by my side. But with everything that Alpha Jax heard tonight, would he ever give me a chance again to love him? Yes, he announced me as his Luna, but with everything, can I still stay in that position? Is it really possible for him to love me the way he did before? I just want him to understand my feelings and know that I’m not what May said. I don’t know how Alice knew about his sickness, let alone the way to cure it
Chloe’s POV. My body froze, and my eyes widened more than normal.i wanted to say something but I couldn’t find my voice. Ryan pushed me off him, and my body rolled on the floor. My ankles smacked into the stool, and a loud, painful groan escaped my mouth.I’ve another wound at the same part I did earlier."What are you two up to?" he asked as he walked into the room. Ryan got up and approached him.his gaze was Mainly on me,staring at me furiously. "Just having a drink," Ryan replied. Alpha Jax nodded, he glared at me one more time before turning abruptly and storming out of the room.I've upset him before, but now what? Will he even believe there's nothing between me and Ryan? I just create another mess. Ryan turned back to me, walked closer, helped me sit on the couch, and gave me an annoyed glare."What's gotten into you? You've only had one drink, and you're acting all crazy," he said, examining my injured ankles. He touched them, and a whimper escaped my lips.”you need to appl
Chloe’s POV. I open my hefty eyes, feeling the weight of confusion as they linger through the white room, a vast space that seemed to stretch endlessly. The room was devoid of any furniture, just me and the sound of my own breath echoing in the silence.Lying on the cold white ties, I shivered slightly, the chill seeping into my bones. Despite the urge to rest, a nagging question persisted in my mind, where exactly was I?Struggling to recall how I ended up in this unfamiliar place, I rose to my feet. My eyes darted around, desperately seeking any clue to my whereabouts. Each blink felt like a fleeting attempt to grasp a memory slipping through my fingers.Approaching the window, I gazed out at the pristine whiteness that enveloped the surroundings. The absence of a door in the room puzzled me. How had I entered this peculiar space with only a window as an exit?Anxiety crept in as questions swirled in my mind. How had I been brought here? Was there a way out? Who was behind this mys
Liam’s POV Today is the day, the day I planned to use Lia as bait to track Chloe down. I and my rogues have ditched our plan and I hope it's successful. Lia is the only way I can Step on to save Chloe on time and return back home. I locked eyes with Lia, glaring at her from head to toe, The chain she wore held a tracking match, even the hairband she used. With the tracking match, it would be easy to track her location without stress. my eyes scanned through the environment where Lia had led us, it was a quiet area. In the street, there stood a forgotten neighborhood, shrouded in shadows and whispers of the past. The three-story buildings loomed over the streets, their facades weathered and worn, telling tales of better days long gone. The ground floors, once bustling with life, now stood abandoned and crumbling, as if time itself had forgotten this place. The silence that enveloped the area was eerie, broken only by the occasional sound of footsteps echoing through the empty stre
Chloe’s POV. I stormed out of Alpha Jax's room, my heart pounding with a mix of anger, confusion, and hurt. The words he had just spoken echoed in my mind, tearing at my soul. How could he say that to me? I thought he loved me. I thought we had something real.As I walked down the hallway, my footsteps echoing in the silence, I couldn't help but replay the moments we shared. The stolen glances, the gentle touch of his hand on mine, the whispers of affection that once filled the air. It all felt so real, so genuine. But now, it seemed like nothing more than a cruel facade.Tears welled up in my eyes as I thought about the trust I had placed in him. Trust is the foundation of any relationship, and I had given him my heart, my vulnerability, and my secrets. I believed that he would cherish and protect them, But it was all a lie.The realization hit me like a tidal wave, crashing over me with a force I couldn't comprehend. How could he claim to love me and yet doubt me? Love should be bu
Author’s POV. Scot had been spending the day at his friend's place, enjoying their company and laughter. As the sun began to set, he bid his friend farewell and made his way back home. Little did he know, a devastating sight awaited him.As Scot entered the house, his tired face suddenly turned pale with shock. There, on the couch, lay his Grandma. Her frail form was still, her eyes closed, and blood stained her mouth. Panic surged through Scot's veins as he realized something was terribly wrong.Without a moment's hesitation, Scot's legs carried him as fast as they could to his dad's room. Bursting through the door, he found his dad engrossed in a book, unaware of the unfolding tragedy. With a trembling voice, Scot urgently relayed the horrifying scene he had just witnessed."Dad! Dad! Something's happened to Grandma! She's on the couch, she's not moving, and there's blood on her mouth!" Scot's words spilled out in a rush, a mix of fear and desperation.His dad's eyes widened in sho