Liam POVMy return brought an unexpected turn of events. Despite all the anger and resentment I felt towards Maxine, she was still attending to my injuries. The care she was showing me seemed to affect me more than I realized. My usual stern attitude softened, replaced by an almost discernible confusion.I was struggling, feeling guilty. I don't know why Maxine kept helping me despite everything I’ve put her through.Each day, she showed me concern was a struggle for me. It was as if I was battling something within myself. The same man who had once been the source of her suffering was now receiving care and attention from her, and it was throwing me off balance.One evening, after she had prepared my meal and left me to rest, I was bothered. I wondered if I should stop receiving care from her.Meanwhile, Maxine stood by the door, watching me from a distance. While I was lost in thought, staring at the ceiling with a troubled expression."Master, is everything okay?" She asked gently,
Liam's POVThe days passed, and I began to feel the effects of Maxine's care. She had done a remarkable job, and my healing was progressing faster than I had anticipated. I could move around more freely, and the pain that had once been a constant companion was now a dull ache.As my physical strength returned, so did a new sense of clarity. I found myself watching Maxine with a different perspective, realizing the depth of her strength and kindness. It was hard to admit, but she had earned my respect, something I rarely gave to anyone.I decided to make a conscious effort to change my behavior towards her. I began to show her small acts of kindness, gestures that were foreign to me but necessary. I wasn't treating her as harshly as I had before. The change was subtle, but it was there.I also decided to stop allowing other women to visit my chambers as frequently. It was a small step, but it felt significant. I wanted to show Maxine that I was trying to be different, even if I wasn't
Maxine's POVLiam's change in attitude towards me was gradual but noticeable. He wasn't as hard or cold as he used to be. I could see it in the way he spoke to me, in the way he looked at me. It was like a heavy weight had been lifted, and I could finally breathe a little easier.One morning, as I was preparing breakfast, Liam walked into the kitchen. I braced myself, expecting some criticism or command, but instead, he simply watched me for a moment before speaking."Maxine," he said, his tone was softer than usual. "That smells good. What are you making?"I turned, surprised by his interest. "Just some eggs and toast. Do you want some?"He nodded. "Yes, that would be nice. Thank you."As I cooked, I felt his eyes on me, but instead of feeling uncomfortable, it felt... different. There was a warmth to his gaze that hadn't been there before. When I handed him his plate, he took it with a small smile."Thank you, Maxine.""You're welcome," I replied, trying to hide my surprise.Later t
Liam's POVAs I sat in the garden, Clara's words echoed in my mind, gnawing at my thoughts. I couldn't stop the feeling of betrayal that washed over me. Maxine had been spending time with Tobias when I gave her a day off. Despite all the care I had shown her recently, she chose to betray me in the most hurtful way. She was mine and not Tobias.I needed answers, and I needed them now. I looked at Maxine, my emotions were becoming a turbulent storm inside me."Maxine," I said sternly as I stared at her directly in her eyes. "Who is Tobias actually to you?"I had asked this question over and over again but I kept getting the same answer but different action.She looked at me with fear in her eyes. "I… I’ve told you, Master. He's just my friend and I see him as a big brother."I took a deep breath, trying to control my anger. "You heard what Clara said just now. She said to your face that you were with my guard the day I gave you off. Is that true or not? I want to know what relationship
Liam's POVThe news about Tobias and Maxine always spending time together pressed heavily on my mind. I couldn't shudder off the feeling of betrayal and disappointment from my thoughts. Maxine and Tobias. It felt like a thorn in my side, and I knew I had to deal with it. But how? Maxine had been nothing but helpful, organizing and creating a positive impact within the pack. She was acting like a true Luna, even though the pack hadn't officially accepted her yet. But allowing her to continue this would be a mistake, I wanted to make her happy but I regret it now.As I watched her do her duties, smiling and encouraging people who felt helpless, I knew I couldn't allow this to go on anymore. I saw how some of the pack members looked up to her, especially the children. She was earning their respect, something that I hadn't intended for her to do. Regret gnawed at me for permitting her to be so involved. It was time to put a stop to it.I decided to call a meeting. As the pack gathered, I
Liam's POVI was still in my study working tirelessly to clear up the junk of files I had on my desk.Kris entered the study, his expression was grim. "Liam, I heard what happened. Isn't your decision too harsh? She's too fragile to be in that hole. I don't think she will survive there.” Kris stated in one breath.Kris had taken a liking to Maxine and had always been advocating for her. But I don't care who he tries to protect but I won't stand and watch an omega insult me.“Kris, Maxine has eaten more than he can chew. It’s time to reset her brain.”Kris sighed and glanced at me, he knew I was serious. “Are you sure about this?" he asked. "Maxine has done so much for the pack. Isn't it enough to pardon her? Or find a less dangerous punishment for her.""She defied me," I replied, my voice sounding very cold. "This is her punishment. And until I am satisfied that she has learned, she will remain there."Kris sighed, shaking his head. "You need to be careful, Liam. Maxine has a mind of
MaxineDays turned into an agonizing routine. Each morning, I would wake up to the sound of distant footsteps, hoping it was Tobias coming to rescue me. But it never was. The food they brought was barely enough to keep me alive. At this point, I wanted to die. I was tired, I was living the life of a criminal.I didn't deserve to be here, this is so unfair but I accepted my mistakes. I'm never going to be disrespectful anymore. If only Liam could give me this last chance. I’ve learned my lessons. This was too much.Sometimes, the other prisoners noticed how my life was gradually slipping away from me, they tried to give me hope. Sometimes they would rather encourage me to eat my food."Here, take some more," the old woman offered, breaking off a piece of bread and handing it to me. It was my food yet I lacked appetite in my hunger.I shook my head, my eyes filled with emptiness. As tears drop from my eyes. I gestured for her to eat instead."You need it more than I do, child. You're wa
Maxine's POVThe old woman's words began to seep into my consciousness, filling the cracks that despair had been created through pain and suffering. Her kindness and encouragement reminded me of Elena’s words, my dear friend who always found a way to see the light in the darkest of times. Even though it didn't make sense, Slowly, I started to find peace within my chaos. The tears that once fell so easily dried up, and were replaced by a new will to think and help my way out of this dungeon.It was a dark place that I wouldn't even want my enemies to experience.I knew I needed a plan, something that would make them take me out willingly. Every day, I pondered what to do. What could I possibly offer that would change their minds? My mind was racing for a situation But no matter how hard I thought, nothing seemed to come. One day, as I sat in the low light filtering through the small window, I began to sing softly. It started as a hum, a simple melody that rose and fell with my breath.