Hazel's world shattered when her mate Adrian betrayed her, sending her to prison for a crime she didn't commit. Bruised and broken, she's rescued by Adrian's uncle, Alpha Draven. But is this newfound protection a safe haven or a deadly trap? Alpha Draven promises Hazel to seek revenge against those who wronged her, but on one condition: that she marry him. Can she trust Alpha Draven, or will his own demons destroy them all?
View MoreHazel’s POVMy eyes fluttered open, and I looked around, trying to figure out how I ended up in this room. "Ouch," I winced, sitting up and cradling my throbbing head. The pain was intense.As I scanned the quiet room again, I wondered where everyone had gone. I struggled to recall what happened the day before, but all I could remember was being on stage before everything went black. “Did Thalia really poison the wine?” I thought, my mind racing with questions. I grabbed my phone to check the time and realized I had been out for almost the whole day. Summoning my last bit of energy, I stood up and made my way downstairs. As I got closer, I overheard my father, my blood, saying awful things about me.“That useless girl has shamed this family; Thalia will always be better than her,” Alpha Dorian said. I fought back tears, but it was too hard. A lump formed in my throat as I descended the stairs.When they spotted me, everyone fell silent. My father stormed up to me in a rage and slapp
Hazel’s POVIt was a maid who wanted to use the toilet. “Get out now,” Adrian yelled at the top of his voice. “I’m sorry,” the maid said before hurrying out."Did you just call me a slut?" I asked, my smile hiding my anger. "Just because I have feelings for you doesn't mean you can call me names Adrian," I said, my voice low and even. I gripped my gown, my hands shaking with anger. I wanted to hit him very hard just so he could feel the slightest pain I felt in that prison, but I couldn’t.I wanted to be in the arms of my mate, telling him how I suffered in prison even after my miscarriage, but he didn’t even care that we had a child together; it was really heartbreaking."It’s Thalia's day. Just remember to behave and don't cause trouble. Thalia is nothing like you." My heart sank at his words. To Adrian, Thalia was a precious treasure, while I was worthless, not even good enough to be his Luna. I smiled again, fed up with his words; I cleaned the tears that dropped from my eyes. A
Hazel’s POVTears streamed down my face as I realized the truth. Thalia had not only framed me for trying to kill her but had also taken my company and my mate. I was sent away when I was just 7 after my father got remarried, and then I returned later.At first, my father was happy and wanted to make up for lost time. But Thalia started to ruin everything for me. Little by little, she pushed me away. By the time I turned 22, Thalia had told so many lies that everyone believed her. Thalia accused me of trying to kill her because of Adrian. No one listened to my side of the story. They sent me to jail without a second thought. They never believed me—not even once! My fiancé even turned against me, calling me guilty. I staggered back, feeling as if I had been hit in the stomach. How could my father betray me like this again? How could Adrian forget our special day and celebrate with Thalia instead? Just then, I realized Adrian had seen me, so I rushed out of the hall, tears streaming
Hazel’s POV“Happy anniversary to me,” I whispered, staring at the grey sky and drizzled rain, reflecting my sorrowful mood as I stood at the prison gates, burdened by lost dreams. My legs trembled as I stepped away from the gate, trying to find a place to sit, but the laughter of the other inmates stopped me. "Hey dirt, thirty minutes isn't enough. Stand for another!" The head lady sneered, her voice sharp and cruel. My throat tightened as I fought back the tears.I had been ordered to stand for thirty minutes just because I dozed off while she asked me to wash her clothes. I pressed a hand to my abdomen, where the pain throbbed like a drum. I had a miscarriage due to the continuous torture I received and wasn’t even treated properly. Each breath felt heavy, and I struggled to keep my composure.With a soft hiss, I stood there, trembling, while the cruel laughter echoed around me. I squeezed my eyes shut, wishing to disappear, to escape the mocking faces that surrounded me.Just t
Hazel’s POV“Happy anniversary to me,” I whispered, staring at the grey sky and drizzled rain, reflecting my sorrowful mood as I stood at the prison gates, burdened by lost dreams. My legs trembled as I stepped away from the gate, trying to find a place to sit, but the laughter of the other inmates stopped me. "Hey dirt, thirty minutes isn't enough. Stand for another!" The head lady sneered, her voice sharp and cruel. My throat tightened as I fought back the tears.I had been ordered to stand for thirty minutes just because I dozed off while she asked me to wash her clothes. I pressed a hand to my abdomen, where the pain throbbed like a drum. I had a miscarriage due to the continuous torture I received and wasn’t even treated properly. Each breath felt heavy, and I struggled to keep my composure.With a soft hiss, I stood there, trembling, while the cruel laughter echoed around me. I squeezed my eyes shut, wishing to disappear, to escape the mocking faces that surrounded me.Just t...
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