Arlene's POV:Thankfully, my mother and Charles were exposed before everyone, and I was able to smile peacefully after so long.When I initially switched bodies with Serena, I just expected her to find out about the truth and realize Daxon is planning to kill her next.Things have turned out well for now. I never really thought Serena would be this courageous. She was not only able to see the true face of everyone but also decided to take down every single one of them who had wronged me.I was truly blessed to have her as my family. I wish I could be able to pay her back for her countless efforts to fix my life.With that in my mind and the tingling sensation of being able to go out again without anyone judging me, I was happily going to bed until I heard something crash against the window of my room. "What the heck!" I complained and rushed to my feet."Who is there?" I knew for a fact that it was someone’s job because I could see a man standing outside on the balcony of my room."O
Serena Majestic:I have been taking care of Arlene for the past two days since she was brought to the hospital.I was shocked to hear Charles actually got into the mansion to kill her. Just when I thought he couldn’t be crazier, he proved me wrong."Daxon had been calling me ever since he found out Arlene had woken up," I said to Reynard, who was sitting outside Arlene’s room with me.She was fine, just resting, and would get discharged today."You don’t have to return to that place where he is, Serena. He is going crazy right now. I fear for your safety," Reynard repeated himself. He had been asking me to leave and stay with them, but that wasn’t an option I was looking forward to.If I leave my pack, Daxon will take it over entirely, and then I’ll have no room to take it back.I didn’t want to leave my pack for him. He needs to be demoted."I understand your concern. But I cannot run away from my problems," I uttered while the guards brought us coffee. My sister had told me she will
"Keep the popcorn here," Arlene guided Reynard, who has been doing all the work and preparing a pleasant environment for the movie night. He had told us sisters not to get up from the couch and let him handle everything.He planned the whole garden movie night thing, and I let him do that. They were so happy that I didn’t want to interrupt them. Marissa had excused herself and fallen asleep early. However, I kept wondering what Daxon would do when he returned home. He was out and about with his friends, so we were able to enjoy our time better.The big screen and the soft couches with little fairy lights were beautiful. But then it happened. Daxon drove up in the driveway and spared us a brief glance."I hate him," Arlene muttered, shaking her head at the fact that he had hurt her so much for so long."I will go see what he is doing," I was about to get up when Arlene held my hand and made me sit down again."Why though? Let him suffer alone," she whispered back at me."Arlene! I need
What he did was disgusting. He made sure I didn’t escape his grasp and break the kiss, so he kept his arm around my back and squeezed me tightly onto his chest.Anger flustered me, and I ended up raising my knee and hitting him in the ball as hard as I could."Fu---ck!" He groaned the other half of it into my mouth when pulling away and covering his crotch with his hands. The more he squirmed, the happier I became."Don’t fucking touch me against my will again," I warned him angrily. Tears had blocked my vision. They weren’t tears of helplessness, but of anger."You dare hit me!" Daxon grunted while still hunching down and recovering from the pain."And you dare kiss me," I yelled at him while shaking from frustration. This disgusting man was thinking too much of himself. If he thought he would never meet a disastrous end, then he was wrong. He was next on my list."You!" Now that Daxon had recovered, he lunged at me and grasped my hair in his fist, "I will show you what I can do----,
Arlene’s POV:A Few Months Ago:I have just celebrated my birthday, and my life has turned upside down. I was told by my mother that I have to stop resisting Uncle Charles and that he can pursue me behind closed doors now that I am of legal age.It just angered me. How could a mother do this to her daughter? While I was suffering, I have found out that Daxon was not going to let Serena live in peace. He aimed to torture her after getting her pregnant. I had to find a way to stop this marriage somehow. But how would I do that? my mom wouldn’t let us talk and by this time, they have created such a false narrative around me that I bet Serena wouldn’t believe me even if I tell her anything. I was scared of the day Serena will see the true colors of these hideous people. She will be traumatized but better without them. And I aimed to do that. I aimed to help my sister survive even if I have to lose my life in exchange for it. I stared at the incoming call from Daxon and clenched my jaw.
Serena’s POV:I was so stunned after hearing everything that all I could do was watch her face and not even blink."So, well, you got your answer," she awkwardly stole eyes from me and then gulped. Obviously, she knew she was wrong in that situation."Ah! No wonder when we met at an event here, he was acting weird. He even said that he used to think I was rude," I laughed as I recalled how awkward he was, yet he was trying to hit on me."Oh! That asshole," she pouted, "so she liked your version of me," Arlene joked, but it didn’t really intrigue me."He liked the rude you. It was just easy for him to talk to my version of you," I corrected her so that she knew she was likeable."Yeah! He later told his friend that he thought maybe I was high that day, and I don’t remember what I did to him," Arlene shrugged."So, he still tried to save your reputation. That is very sweet of him. Why were you so rude to him, Arlene?" I gently slapped her arm, and she dramatically winced."Ouch! Because
That night, Arlene complained for hours about Reynard and how cold he was. She even called him unromantic. It broke my heart because I knew he was only this way with her. He was pretty romantic with me. At one point, she even said she wanted someone to grab her neck and kiss her roughly. But obviously, Reynard hadn’t even held her hand till now.After speaking for hours, we finally dozed off and were woken up early the next morning by the many alarms we had set around us. We didn’t want to miss the meetup with Kai. His words had rung a bell in my head. He had heard complaints. What sort of complaints?But obviously, before all that, I had to face Daxon again. He was standing right in the way to the kitchen when I was making my way to the kitchen to hand the menu over to the maid."You slept in your sister’s room last night. Why?" He blocked my way, using a soft tone to ask me that question.I am sure he remembered what he did to me last night."Because I didn’t want to be in the room
Arlene: Do you think it is normal that he doesn’t show any affection?I was uncomfortably shifting in my seat a lot when reading her messages. I felt like she was slowly realizing there was something wrong.Me: Maybe you should avoid him or his topic for now.I couldn’t tell her directly that Reynard doesn’t like her that way because we were still in the middle of a war with Daxon, and I wouldn’t want my sister to lose trust in us.Arlene: He had been my dream; how can I ever bring myself to do that?I pouted, feeling even more agitated now that she was so confidently expressing her love for him.Me: Maybe you should learn from my case. I always thought Daxon was my mate and that I would feel a mate bond with him when I got my wolf. But look now!Arlene: Oh, right! You got your wolf. Hey, did you feel a mate bond with someone?I almost choked on the air when reading her message.Me: I will tell you later.Instead of lying about everything, I thought maybe I would just keep it a secret