Fated Mate: Spoiled by My Ex’s Uncle.

LEILA MILLER That is the reason why I never bothered to tell Matt about my real identity. It did not matter, or so I thought. I thought it would not matter no matter what I was asked to do, no matter how much blood I had to give in because of my Alpha lineage. I am the daughter of an Aloha, my body and wolf are strong enough to be able to handle no matter how many blood I am asked to give. But that turns out to be wrong, and not what I had assumed previously. Apparently, my body is not as strong as I had thought it is before.Back then it was all about convincing the lack, for them to be able to accept my rogue status. But lately, it was all about his Uncle all of the sudden. Though, admittedly it was not always about his uncle. He had mentioned him before, and I tried to understand it but recently, he spoke more of him. More of his Uncle Sebastian as though he was some reachable person that was so out of reach.Alpha Sebastian from what I know is his mother’s brother, and he owned

LEILA MILLERAll I know is that my heart was in pain, immense pain that I have no recollection of how I went back to my room, or how I managed to make it through the night. By the time morning came, the sun filtered through the slightly opened curtains, peeping in and casting a warm, soft golden lights across the room, a huge contrast to what my heart was feeling and the chaos ongoing in my mind. The bed spot beside me, where Matt is supposed to be, lay empty due to his absence, and I felt none of the warmth I usually feel waking up in his arms.He did not return back to the room early last night, and even when he did and sleep took over him, I could not find the peace to sleep even the tiniest wink. I just could not afford it in the slightest, my heart could not bare it. His words from earlier this morning, when he left lingered in my mind, reminding me of the excuse he used this time around.Apparently, his oh so great uncle, Sebastian Salvatore would be in town soon to expand his b

LEILA MILLERBy the time 6 rolled and just as Gracie and I had agreed prior, I was already dressed and ready for the night and time at the club, to let loose. I had specifically picked out and put on a halter neck slinky black dress that hugged my body and all my curves, making me feel more like the woman I used to be before I met Matt.Confident, bold, and so incredibly hot and nothing like the woman I have become since falling into his web of lies that has degraded me into someone I am not. The reflection of the woman that stared back at me through the mirror looked like a stranger to me, it felt so foreign because it ahs been long since I last saw myself in this light.Matt seemed to prefer a more timid woman, so I had taught myself how to become exactly that so I can please him. So I could be the perfect little mate of his, so that I would be enough for me. I should have known that with men, you can never really be enough.The sound of the car honking came, signifying that Gracie

LEILA MILLER.I stumbled in the direction of the restroom, my head a mess as the alcohol runs through my veins, the adrenalin rushing along with it making teh entire place feel dizzy to me. The pounding music of the nightclub vibrated not just through out the club, but through my body entirely, making it hard for me to focus on anything other than the dizziness swirling in my head and the world that feels as though it is spinning too as well.I do not know how i found myself here really for the night seemed to have taken a sick, or a rather sharp turn quick enough. One minute i was trying to drown out the thoughts of Matt, his lies, excuses and how he strung me along all this while not to mention his disappearing act. He is not out there working for his uncle, or for the pack, or trying to expand the business. I am sure he is with her, he must have been with her the entire day and the thought alone had me downing more alcohol than i would have usually done. Is he screwing at this very