CALISTA'S POV A week had passed since my engagement party and the unexpected accident that had befallen my adopted sister Bella, and I was sitting in front of a vanity getting pampered from my hair down to my nails as I was being prepared for the big night. Bella had recovered three days earlier and when I heard the news I was finally free from enough clothes to finally have my wedding, and it was indeed a grand one that was filled with music, celebration, and laughter. The same joy and energy were more intense when we made it to the reception in the royal garden. It felt as if I was walking into a magical garden when I saw her beautifully adorned the alluring garden where the scents of flowers along with their colors seemed to be more vibrant that day. Many friends and family came, Well they were mostly from my husband's side while the only friend of mine that came was Leon, we never really got to have that *talk* and he didn't really question me on why I was going on dates with
CALISTA'S POVWhen I was finally pampered and prepped enough I walked into the bedroom and the moment I opened the door I was greeted with the smell of scented candles and as my eyes alliance truly tasteless furnished bedroom I saw the flower petals that were scattered about any sort of half haphazard arranged manner.I thought I was going to explode. This was just so romantic I didn't know that Greyson would think this far, which was kind of strange because he was always treating me better and better with each and every day that passed by, however, I thought about our reception party and how lost he has seemed.No, that was not what I was supposed to think about now I told myself as I gently brush through my hair not to damage the cross that had been put on it.Then I took slow steps to the bedroom bathroom to sleep out of my cotton bathrobe and into the nightgown that had been bought for me. The moment the sleek materials slipped onto my skin I looked up in the mirror and saw that m
GREYSON'S POV If anybody had told me that this woman will be such an amazing actress I would have not been able to believe them so easily but I watched how she so naturally reacted to everything as if it was really just a shock to her as if this was not part of her evil scheme from the very start.I still felt like punching myself in the face for not realizing it earlier but how was I supposed to know that fate will be so cruel to make me fold of the very woman whose father ended the life of the woman I love the most and our child at the same time. It was until I got that email from the private investigator some time ago when I was in my office, under stay, that I bought her an expensive diamond necklace but I never gave it to her for obvious reasons and I was showing it to Davies, my assistant."What do you think about this? She will love it right?" David had looked from me to the necklace then back to me again and said. "Sir, do I have the permission to say that you are totally
CALISTA'S POV The next morning I woke up with my legs aching and feeling like really attached to the rest of my body and when I looked at it they were scratches all over my skin and bites as well my hands instinctively reached out to touch my husband but instead I brushed against the thin air and my palm landed on the cold surface of the bed where he should have slept last night. Last night had been a real roller coaster, and I was struggling to form bromide memories together and place them because everything was scattered like pieces of a puzzle that had been left about he told me that he had gotten information about my father's identity he even told me that my father was the murderer of his late mate.But despite how everything was and how he was looking at me with bloodshot eyes he suddenly kissed me in the midst of that argument and I was not able to hold back myself and totally surrendered my body to him without the slightest ounce of shame or hesitation.I heard the shower run
CALISTA POV"Davis?" A softly called the name of my husband's personal assistant as he was dragging a limp body that was very obviously my husband and also obviously smelled of alcohol as well as if he had dived into a pool of it. Davis dragged him a few more steps looking at me sympathetically."I really tried to make him stop but it was just one bottle after the other and there was nothing I could do…" He said in an apologetic tone as he dropped Greyson on the couch and Greyson lay there peacefully with a groan, while I was left to be baited with shame obviously people would ask a lot of questions why had the alpha King abandoned his Queen Luna on the first official day of their marriage to go to some bar and drink like a bachelor during their honeymoon.I could always see those questions dancing in the corner of Davis eyes but he was a smart person and was not going to ask those things out loud but I could see that the curiosity was still there to know and the fact that a
CALISTA'S POV I hadn't had a single morsel of food that night before he threw me into that dark room and he didn't even care from the looks of it. If somebody had told me that I would be spending the first days of my marriage to the Alpha King in some dusty, dark room that seem to serve as some kind of storage which I confirmed with the number of boxes that I felt with my trembling fingers then I would have said that they were out of their mind. But apparently, they would have been very visible from the looks of things that were happening to me. I rested my back against the wall when I found it and leaned my arm on a box, my stomach growled for food and my only choice was to beg it to be patient. The slightest sound was enough for me to have the sudden burst of hope that my husband had come back to release me from this dark prison but then the sound would fade away and he would not be there in front of the door. How long was he planning to leave me here? I pondered to myself as t
GREYSON'S POV "If she takes her drugs and doesn't put too much strain on her leg then she should be better in a few days," I listened intently to the doctor as she wrote down the prescriptions for the drugs and then as the back of the small slip of paper that she had torn out was her number, as I was leaving the office I really couldn't blame her for trying out her luck. However, the smile that was growing on my face immediately died off the moment I found myself standing in front of the ward with only a door separating me and seeing the face of that woman that I married, every time I saw her it was as if I was not even seeing her at all but rather I was seeing her cruel and sinister father. All attempts of finding him had turned into nothing but goose chases and I was becoming more frustrated by the day while his daughter seemed to be having the time of her life. Yesterday I just wanted to forget and decided to get wasted with my personal assistant watching over me like a tired p
CALISTA'S POV I was discharged from the hospital sometime around noon and I felt slightly disappointed hoping that they would keep me a little longer but I knew that was impossible. And the last thing I wanted was to start any rumors about me and my husband's marriage, despite everything he has done I was sure that it was only in the madness of his grief that he was doing all of this, the little voice in the back of my head was telling me that if I just remain the firm he would one day remember all the affection that he had for me and then everything will go back to normal the way it had been before. After all, I still remembered the way he had looked when he saw me bleeding, his face had been completely drained of color and he was soaked with fear and worry he couldn't feel those things towards someone that he hated with all of his heart. So I told myself to be patient, I was given the approach to work with some drugs as well, then surprisingly he had left the office to come