And maybe that was why I couldn’t forgive her. Why couldn’t a kind person be kind to her own children?Silence stretched between us, broken only by her quiet sobs. Then, she wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely:“…I found out about you again when you married Tristan.”My whole body
Evelyn’s POV“Relax, Eason. This is Cyrus—he’s helped me a lot,” I reassured him.Eason didn’t look convinced. His glare stayed locked on Cyrus. “He’s the rogue leader? Are we talking about the same bastard who’s been causing you trouble for months? The same one who just held a knife to your throat?
As our car rolled forward, my mother lowered the window and waved at the crowd.They bowed to her, calling her “Mother Genevieve.” Their voices were filled with respect, almost… worship.I’d never seen a pack treat their Alpha like this. This was crazy.Cyrus reached over and lowered my window as we
Evelyn’s POV“I’m so glad you are here tonight, Leah. I love you.” Tristan said.My husband, the Alpha of Blazewood Pack, held the beautiful blonde in his arm, planting a soft kiss on her forehead.I froze on my spot after seeing this. All the guests in the banquet hall were stealing glances at me,
Evelyn’s POVI was carried back to my room that day. The pain and the images in my head almost killed me. I couldn’t get out of bed for the next 3 days.And Tristan never bothered to check on me once. I heard that he was busy taking Leah to parties and introducing her to all his members.Then I got
Evelyn’s POVMy heart pounded in my chest. I took another step further and reached out to him.A sharp scream pierced through the air.Leah collapsed on the ground. She gripped her chest, panting and crying, “No…my chest…”Tristan was snapped back to reality. He went to her in panic, “God! What’s go
Evelyn’s POVI thought I was dead already.But when I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in the hospital bed. A nurse was checking my blood pressure by the bedside.“Oh my god, you’re awake!” she said cheerfully, “Finally! It’s been a week!”…A week?“W—Where…am I?”She told me an address, which w
Evelyn’s POVI watched them traveling away. Shock still rippled in my heart.Why would Asher ask for me so forcefully?The only time I met him was at my graduation ceremony, and he was looking at me with that burning, strange gaze as if I were a piece of cheesecake with a cherry on top—or his prey.
As our car rolled forward, my mother lowered the window and waved at the crowd.They bowed to her, calling her “Mother Genevieve.” Their voices were filled with respect, almost… worship.I’d never seen a pack treat their Alpha like this. This was crazy.Cyrus reached over and lowered my window as we
Evelyn’s POV“Relax, Eason. This is Cyrus—he’s helped me a lot,” I reassured him.Eason didn’t look convinced. His glare stayed locked on Cyrus. “He’s the rogue leader? Are we talking about the same bastard who’s been causing you trouble for months? The same one who just held a knife to your throat?
And maybe that was why I couldn’t forgive her. Why couldn’t a kind person be kind to her own children?Silence stretched between us, broken only by her quiet sobs. Then, she wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely:“…I found out about you again when you married Tristan.”My whole body
Evelyn’s POV“We have to retreat, Mother Genevieve,” Cyrus said.My mother nodded, then turned to look at me again. This time, I didn’t hesitate. I silently stepped to her side.Cyrus was right—I had no desire to return to Asher. And more importantly, I needed answers. Too many things didn’t make se
“Keep your voice down, Evelyn.” Cyrus’s warning was low. “Asher thinks you’re dead. You don’t want to be dragged back, do you?”“What’s the difference? Whatever you bastards are planning is probably worse!”Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Harvey step out from behind Cyrus. No shit, so he wa
Evelyn’s POVBlood gushed from my throat—it should have been burning hot, but all I felt was a bone-deep chill.Somewhere in the distance, a wolf’s howl tore through the night, followed by a furious roar:"Evelyn!!!!"Was he calling my name?How fucking ironic. He didn’t care when Cyrus cut my throa
This was rogues.I didn’t think Cyrus would go this far just to save me. I just prayed that he wasn’t planning on something evil because I really couldn’t afford another chaos in my life.The soldiers had dragged us to the dungeon entrance. I couldn’t afford to be locked up tonight. So I glanced at
Evelyn’s POVHis words were like a dagger straight through my chest.I had prepared myself for the worst.I had told myself that if they had drugged him, if he acted cold and unfeeling, I couldn’t let it break me. I had to stay strong. I couldn’t give up on us.But now that this moment was actually
My stomach dropped. What the fuck was happening?“Oh, I knew you’d say that,” Selene sighed dramatically, shaking her head in faux disappointment. “Luckily, we do have a witness who can set the record straight. Right, Dorian?”…What?I widened my eyes as a tall, familiar figure stepped up to Selene’