Catherine's POV That same day we stepped foot in our magnificent new home, there was an unsettling tension that seemed to permeate the lavish surroundings. Something really strange happened and I wondered if were in the wrong building.I was initially mesmerized by the luxurious features of the house, the expansive gardens, and the luxurious interiors, but as the day gradually turned to evening, an unexplainable unease crept over me. I continued to wonder why Philip hadn't come back yet, he was meant to be excited to welcome his family back, but he just acted like he normally does. Always nonchalant, or will I say it was just a proposed marriage?Well, I decided to continue exploring our new home as dusk painted the sky with orange and purple tones. I yearned for some solitary time to take in the beauty of the whole place even though my daughter was already in a sound sleep in one of the rooms upstairs.I moved from the comfortable bedroom, which had plush furnishings and sophisticat
Cynthia's POV The servants were still standing there but their gaze shifted to the entrance door. I was startled by the noise of the door cracks but I pretended to be fine while I turned who had broken the ice in the atmosphere. A tall young black man dressed in a suit, wearing a black shade stepped in from the door. Another one followed him, dressing in the same pattern. So after four men, who had dressed in the same pattern looking like boogeymen had entered. They stood close to the servants waiting for the last one to approach as one of them held the door wide open. I saw the last person approached, and finally, he was Philip.A long sigh escaped my mouth. It was like a relief breath because I already thought those servants were crazy. Then I asked myself, "All these preparations to welcome Alpha Philip." I smiled in relief as those thoughts ran through my head. Philip was wearing a brown suit jacket with red suit pants. Immediately he entered the house, the servants who stood th
Catherine's POV I felt as though I were imprisoned in some sort of hallucination as everyone around me began to blur. The news that Philip had wed another person came as a shock to me. Everything he told me was so unbelievable."My new wife." My heart wrenched as I heard the words again in my head. My system took a tremendous jolt from it, and I was experiencing uncontrollable emotional outbursts. The man I had been searching for with all of my heart and thoughts would provide me with answers and closure had not only walked away from me but had also started a fresh home.I walked out of the area because I couldn't stand to be around Philip and Lizzie, who had become his new wife. My chest was in anguish, and my mind was racing. How would he have treated me like this?I quickly went back to my new room, where Rose was waiting for me. I was unable to remain in that house any longer due to the rage, hurt, and humiliation that were coursing through me. I had to get away from the unpleasa
Catherine’s POVMy life had been a mess. It started from my childhood when I discovered my wolf-less form. I became ridiculed by everybody in the pack, including my parents. So, I felt useless because of that. I then decided to show them how important I could be by taking my sister’s place as Philip’s wife. That was the biggest mistake I had made in my all life. There I was trying to be the best of myself had landed me in a worse situation. I had been humiliated all my life, but Philip had shown me the highest of them all. I wondered how I finally ended up in that kind of situation.After I argued with Philip I had no other choice but to fall into his trap. Trapped as a surrogate mother, who had given up her dignity just to be with her daughter. Philip left me in a situation where I couldn’t make my own decisions. I finally decided to stay and protect my daughter from anyone who might want to harm her. It was Saturday evening and I had been trying so hard to avoid dining at the same
Lizzie's POV It was a cool evening, so I briefly took my bath and prepared to have my dinner with Philip. So after I came out of the shower. I went straight to the mirror in the room while I tied myself with a white towel. I needed to dry my hair so I looked for my hair dryer. When I found it I quickly dried up my hair. I applied some of my skin oil on my face after I had dressed up ready to move downstairs for my dinner. So as I step outside the room to the hallway leading to the stairs. I heard faint cries coming from Catherine's room. Catherine and I haven't been able to have a nice conversation ever since she joined the family. I knew Philip and Catherine had some complicated past. But I knew I was the right mate for Philip knowing fully well he had married at his family's request. So we got married after he left Catherine. Now he needs to take care of his child and I'm fully ready to help him. The cries I heard were Ana's voice, I noticed a web of concern wash over me while I w
Philip's POVAfter I came back from the office, I decided to dine with Catherine. I noticed she had been avoiding me lately, so I decided to spend a little time with her by eating close to her. Eating next to Catherine was like fighting on a battlefield. I noticed she never welcomed my presence which I sensed was because of the past we had together. She felt uncomfortable having me next to her and she did everything possible to make me notice that. conversations were not interesting due to the cold response I got from her. While we were still eating though she was almost done with her meal before we heard Ana's cry. So as soon as I was about to tell them about what I had heard she stood up immediately and headed to the room. Rose stood up immediately and followed her leaving me alone on the big dining table. As continued eating my food with a feeling that Catherine had gone to take of the crying child. A few moments after Catherine left I lost my appetite so I decided to go upstairs
Catherine's POV The mood in the room with Anastasia and Rose after a few minutes of Lizzie's departure remained strained while I sat there. I still vividly recall seeing Lizzie carrying Ana, and the anxiety surrounding the circumstance weighed hard on me. I prepared myself for the talk that Philip would have with me about what had happened since I knew Lizzie would probably tell him about our encounter.The door swung open loudly and abruptly not long after I thought of Philip. Philip came inside the room. Looking at his face I noticed an expression of frustration and rage written all over his face. He walked towards me with determined, heavy-footed strides while keeping his eyes on me."Hey Catherine, what have you done to Lizzie?" He asked an edge of wrath in his voice. "She is angry and refuses to talk to me. And I think it has something to do with you. So tell me, what did you do to her."I gave him a chilly expression and met his eyes with a fixed, unyielding stare. I answered
Lizzie's POV I became increasingly uncomfortable with Catherine's presence as time went on. My last encounter with her was the only nightmare I had any time I closed my eyes. I couldn't help but feel as though Catherine was the reason why our family was under assault. I had first welcomed her into our house because Ana was Philip's kid and we both had parental responsibilities for her. My early kindness, nevertheless, had given way to a never-ending remorse.Although I was aware of Catherine's status as Ana's mother, there was obviously no more to it than that. It was the covert ways that she had influenced each aspect of our life. She served as a continual reminder of their past, and I understood I would never replace the bond she shared with Philip.Even though Ana played a huge role in our life, my affection for Philip and readiness to be Philip's supporter had been my original inspirations. Because of Ana, I had come to terms with the fact that Catherine was always going to be a