NICOLETTE'S POV I must have been dreaming or perhaps fragments of my imagination were beginning to show themselves in my physical life. Else how would I attest or explain the fact that my husband had just kissed me a second time? This was something confusing yet so wanted. I recall standing there after he was gone for a while as my index finger touched my lips. A teardrop fell from my eyes to compliment the already drying tears. I eventually managed to get a hold of my emotions and enter my bedroom. I could have sworn that I spent longer in the shower that night than I had any other night because I could not think straight. It was when I got out that I started trying to analyze what had happened. I sat down to brush my hair for the night yet I could not think straight as the memory was flooding in. It was a mistake. At least that should be what I would stick to when I have no explanations to put up. Xander was a man of his word and clearly, he was not thinking straight. I reca
I had woken up that morning and was about to make my way to the kitchen so I would fix us some breakfast when I heard the whispers. I found myself listening as somehow it seemed like I had woken up with little extra heightened senses. I could hear the maids inside whispering. "Great, now Laurel is coming back then we could have ourselves a true Luna." the first maid was saying. "True but what do you think would become of her?" whoever her companion was asked. "Clearly she'll return to her sickening Omega life. She runt after all," she said and they all laughed. I felt so much pain weighing down on my heart as I never actually expected I would be going through such pain in my entire life. Now the maids had confirmed that Laurel was coming back, I was as good as a vanished soul. I stood up straight as I tried calming myself down to ease the pressure to let tears out. I did not want to cry for fear of confirming their words. To them, I would always be an Omega runt wh
NICOLETTE'S POV The next day I felt like I needed a break from all the negativities around me. It was little wonder actually that the maids had not yet connived and poisoned me yet with the ominous ways they were looking at me. Anyone could easily tell about the hate in their eyes each time they see me. Between today and yesterday, I had only seen Xander once and I sincerely did not want to start having or giving in to my fears. I could not accept the inkling in my heart that perhaps he was actually beginning to avoid me and did not mean all he had been saying. So I guess I am sure as hell needed to clear my mind out. Zibelle was going horse riding today and she asked earlier if I wanted to join her at the stables. I had initially told her I would be really busy but seeing how miserable I was at the time, I knew staying alone in the house was definitely going to drive me crazy. I packed up and got ready before texting her that I was on my way. This has always been a hobby
NICOLETTE'S POV It was Allen, my only defender since I got stuck in this sham of a marriage. He looked really angry as he approached like an avenging angel. "Are you alright, Luna?" he asked me, stressing the word like he definitely wanted it to sink directly into Maxwell's brain who truly was in the pack. Maxwell scoffed. "Luna you say? I doubt that else she would have shown her eyes color. She knows she's still not welcome here and never would be accepted because she is a nasty little buzz that would fly away someday." Maxwell said snickering. "What did you just say?" Allen demanded ready to pick a fight. "Let him be, Allen." I said as I started approaching Maxwell, smiling sadistically as I did. I seriously had just had enough of his uncanny name calling and even though it was all true, he had no right to speak to me that way. I stood now in front of him glaring. "What would you do not, Nicolette? Stare me down to death?" Maxwell asked me. "You w
LAUREL'S POV I know, you all think of me as the home wrecker but then what would you say about the little thief that had taken my position as Luna? I did leave him those few years ago because I sure as hell never thought that the self absorbed Xander would start spreading past his horizon as the alpha of the Red moon pack. I also had not thought that he would become this powerful. My boyfriend and I had been together for such a long while and he always affirmed to me that he had things in order. I agreed with him and never really cared to talk anymore to Xander. The guy sure was a dummy who could not read the handwriting on the wall. We had grown up together in the same pack and I always saw him as the bit of a timid heir back in the days. Hence, when our wolves suddenly recognized each other after a while, it was really shocking that the very alpha I looked down on happened to be my mate. It was a matter of shame for me because I had already boasted about his downfall to
NICOLETTE'S POV Clearly, it was all over. My marriage to Xander would clearly be over because seeing the lady before me and recalling how Xander had been staring at her when I came in, I believe he was taken away from this world into another full of regal beauties like Laurel. I realized in my short spacing out of space, I had somehow forgotten about her hand outstretched before me as her eyes twinkled. I quickly recollected myself as I took her hand in mine bringing up my best nervous smile. "I'm sorry. My name is Nicolette and my, you are so beautiful." I said to her. "Why, thank you. Xander never mentioned you were this adorable though." she said looking over at Xander, batting her long lashes. Wait a minute, what did she mean now that Xander had never mentioned that I was adorable. Was this her way of telling me that she has been talking to my husband all along and it did not just stem up suddenly. We had let go of each other's hands as I was forcing that smile
ALLEN'S POV Doomed!!! I certainly was done for. The entire situation was beginning to look staged and no matter how I look at it, I know Xander would not be taking things lightly with me when he hears everything. First; earlier that day, Maxwell had come to me for some deeds to a part of an open space we all owned mutually. I could tell he was by all means seeking for any way possible to quarrel with our pack but then it struck me as to why everything was happening suddenly at this time when Laurel was coming. Clearly something was missing and that would be something really important to the entire thing we were investigating already. I am one such person that does not believe in coincidences. Nothing happens out of the ordinary as I knew that no matter how distant things would seem, if we look closely we could see connections. Maxwell to me had never seemed to know who Laurel was because they had never been seen close to each other. Besides, during the time when L
XANDER'S POV It was gradually beginning to seem like a clear sign that the heavens wanted absolutely no peace for me with all they were doing right now. It was enough to deal with myself and all the responsibilities I had being a werewolf alpha. It never had been easy at all building us up to this point but I had basic laid out goals to dominate and be at the top of my game as I had a lot of investigating to do. When my mate had left, I had nearly lost myself and focused but found a way around them all. I had a personal motto which had been to surmount all pressure. But right now, everything is failing me. The moment Laurel arrived, I found that my wolf was still having inklings towards her as it showed all signs of excitement. But in the midst of all this excitement, something was really missing. Laurel sure as hell looked really beautiful. More beautiful than she had been when she left actually. She was what one would always refer to as a timeless beauty. The atmosphere