Chapter 45: You're the One Who Cheated Selina's POV I woke up abruptly, a sudden memory jolting me. Sunlight streamed through the room. The twins—are they okay? Did they make it back to their room safely? I turned to see Reagan sleeping soundly beside me. I nudged his shoulder gently. "Reagan, wake up!" I whispered, shaking him lightly. We have to get up now. We’re supposed to explore Casa Miracle before heading back to the palace. "Reagan? Hey, wake up!" I said, a little more irritated this time. He groaned but didn’t budge. I frowned, watching him roll over and pull me closer instead of waking up. "Reagan! Get up already! If you don’t, I’m leaving you here!" I snapped, slapping his arm lightly. His eyes fluttered open, and he smiled at me, his voice husky as he murmured, "Relax, babe. Can’t we stay here just a little longer?" "No," I replied firmly. "We have plans, remember? If you don’t want to join, then stay here. I’m leaving." He chuckled and released me, sitting up laz
Chapter 46: Crazy For You Selina's POV It’s nice to see that Jiya is slowly getting better. She’s currently playing with the twins while Reagan and I are setting up the tent we’ll use tonight. “Let’s finish this quickly so we can take them to the flower garden. Abigail mentioned last time that she wanted to see lots of flowers,” I said to Reagan. He glanced at me with a small smile. “Sure. After the flower garden, I know a nearby waterfall we can visit too,” he replied. My smile widened at his words. A waterfall! It’s been such a long time since I’ve visited a place like that. “I’d love that,” I said enthusiastically. Reagan nodded, smiling softly in return. After a few more minutes, we finally finished setting up the tent. Reagan took my hand, and together, we walked over to the twins. The twins beamed with excitement as they ran toward us. “Is it ready, Mom, Dad? I can’t wait to see the flower garden!” Abigail exclaimed, hugging me tightly. I brushed her hair lovingly. “Yes,
Chapter 47: Trust and Betrayal Selina’s POV Every moment of happiness seems to be followed by pain. One minute, we’re okay—happy even—and the next, everything falls apart. How did it all turn upside down so quickly? I sit in the corner, staring blankly at nothing, lost in the chaos of my thoughts. It hasn’t even been a week, and yet, he broke his promise again. How foolish of me to believe him a second time. A bitter laugh escapes my lips—not from joy, but from sheer pain. I close my eyes tightly and wipe the tears that seem endless. “God, this is insane. I’m losing my mind,” I mutter, laughing to myself. I must look crazy now, completely unhinged. My heart feels like it’s being crushed, the pain suffocating. How stupid could I be to fall for his sweet lies again? “You’re the one for me,” he said. What a joke. My laughter turns even more bitter. “Says the man who only knows how to lie,” I whisper, shaking my head in disbelief. Looking back, it makes sense now. Just three days af
Chapter 48: A Fool Selina's POV "Your children are looking for you. They're crying and asking why their father is marrying someone else," Jiya told me as she entered my new room. It’s been three days since I last spoke to Reagan. He’s been trying to talk to me whenever our paths cross, but I always avoid him. Today is his wedding day with Giselle. It feels like the pain from six years ago is resurfacing. The ache I feel now is deeper, more unbearable than back then. Trusting once is okay, twice is already foolish, and thrice is madness. I took a deep breath to calm myself. "Where are they?" I asked softly. Jiya looked at me with concern. "Should I bring them here? I know you don’t want to go outside," she suggested. I shook my head. "No, I’ll go to them." Although she was still worried, she had no choice but to nod. I grabbed my scarf from the table and left with Jiya. As soon as we stepped outside, I saw Reagan standing in front of the door. He was wearing a black tuxedo, l
Chapter 49: Torment Selina's POV "What should we do now?" Jiya asked, pacing back and forth in front of me. Wasn't she dizzy? Because I was. I groaned, shaking my head. "I don't know," I replied softly. My gaze shifted to Sky and Abi, sleeping on the bed. They had cried themselves to exhaustion. They were deeply disappointed in Reagan. Sky's words echoed in my mind: "I hate him. I hate my father for marrying Giselle and for hurting you." "I will never speak to him again!" he had declared angrily. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes. Charlotte had locked us in a place where we could see the ongoing wedding ceremony clearly. I wanted to cry again, but it felt like I had no tears left to shed. The pain had dulled. I felt numb—too confused to feel anything beyond pity. My heart ached more for the twins than for myself. Between us, they were the ones truly suffering. They had dreamed of having a complete family, but now that dream seemed out of reach. I sighed heavily.
Chapter 50: Liar Selina's POV I immediately turned to my side when I heard Reagan's voice. My heart sank as soon as I saw him. What is he doing here? I took a step back, trying to retreat inside, but he grabbed my hand and pulled me back toward him. He locked me in his arms, showing no intention of letting go. Damn it, why is he here, disrupting my life again? Wasn’t the pain he caused me enough? “You were watching us,” he whispered, his voice hoarse. I ignored his words and tried to push him away. I didn’t want to talk to him, see him, or, most of all, have him touch me. But damn it, his grip only tightened. “Reagan,” I warned, but he didn’t budge. What does he want from me? “I was hoping you would come and stop the wedding,” he murmured against my neck. Stop the wedding? Is he crazy? We were locked in a place where the wedding—his wedding to Giselle—was perfectly visible. My body froze like stone. “You were watching,” he repeated. “But you didn’t come—” That was it. I could
Chapter 51: Investigation Selina's POV "You're here, Selina." I froze at the sound of a familiar voice. Madame Teresa? This was the first time I had seen her since I returned. She wasn’t in her usual maid’s uniform but wore a simple white dress that resembled a nightgown. Had she retired? "It feels nostalgic, doesn’t it? To have everything repeat itself like this," she said calmly, her gaze fixed on me. I pressed my lips tightly together. "Come here, child," she beckoned softly, gesturing toward the bench beside her. "Come sit with me. There’s so much I’ve been meaning to tell you. I’ve wanted to say these things for a long time, but I never found the courage—or the chance," she admitted in a whisper. I hesitated but slowly approached her. She tapped the spot beside her, and I sat down. "How are you?" she asked, smiling at me—a gentle smile I’d never seen from her before. It felt odd. Madame Teresa had always been strict and demanding, with little room for warmth. "I... I
Chapter 52: A Chance to Leave Selina's POV I stopped walking, frustration bubbling inside me. Clenching my fists, I closed my eyes and let out a sharp sigh. "Would you please stop following me around, Reagan!" I snapped. I’m trying to cope. Trying to move on and accept the life I have now. I want to stop caring about him—to forget these feelings for him entirely. But why does he keep following me? Wherever I go, there he is. At this point, I wouldn’t be surprised if he turned up even when I’m in the bathroom. Is he really that afraid I’ll leave? Me and the twins? If I’d planned to leave, I would’ve done so the moment I found out he was marrying Giselle. For days, I tried avoiding him, but now I’m out of patience. Does he not understand the concept of keeping his distance? He looked at me with sorrowful eyes. “I’m sorry,” he said, his tone apologetic. That damned apology again—it never seems to end. I groaned, choosing not to respond. I resumed walking, frowning as his presence
Chapter 77: MissingSelina's POVI slowly opened my eyes and felt Reagan wrap his arms around my waist as he hugged me from behind. I could tell by the rhythm of his breathing and the constant beating of his heart that he was still asleep.I carefully removed his arm from my waist. Luckily he didn't wake up. The events of last night came back to me.My cheeks flushed in embarrassment. God, I did it again. Damn that weakness. I groaned softly and turned to look outside. The sun's rays hit my face, forcing me to cover my eyes from the brightness.I bit my bottom lip and took a deep breath. I let my emotions override my logic last night. I shouldn't have done that. But strangely, there was no hint of regret in my heart.I looked at Reagan again. He slept so peacefully. His wounds were starting to heal and I couldn't believe he still had the strength to hold me last night.I bit my lip and sighed. Ugh, forget it. Anyway, I felt like I forgot something important. My eyes widened as I reali
Chapter 76: Giving InSelina's POVBefore I could reach the door, he pulled me back, trapping me against the wall. My eyes widened in shock.What?He closed his eyes tightly. "For once, Selina, be honest with your feelings," he said with urgency, his gaze sharp as it locked onto mine."Stop being stubborn. Stop pushing me away. I know I hurt you, and that’s why you don’t want me to stay. But please, I don’t believe that there’s no trace of love left for me in your heart," he said, his voice filled with sorrow.I pressed my lips together tightly, turning my head to avoid his gaze. Honest with myself? Yes, he was right, I still loved him. But what good would my love do? Nothing.He only caused me pain, never returning the love I gave. Was I wrong to be cautious with him now? I didn’t want to feel that pain again, the repeated humiliation of loving him."So tell me, Selina. Say that you don’t love me, and I’ll let you go completely," he said hoarsely. He rested his forehead against mine
Chapter 75: Tears And KissesSelina's POVI released a deep sigh as I watched him, still lying motionless in bed. He looked peaceful, but I knew better. He wasn’t getting better. Not yet.I’d done everything I could—cleaned his wounds, treated him. But there was only so much I could do.Biting my lower lip, I let out another shaky breath. Don’t care. Don’t worry about him. I had told myself I wouldn’t. But here I was, caught in the same cycle, fretting over him.I pressed my lips together and whispered, “You’re really something else, Reagan,” before standing up from my chair.Now that I’d done my part, I could leave and return to the twins. It was time to go.But just as I turned to walk away, his hand shot out, gripping my wrist with surprising strength. My heart skipped a beat.He pulled me toward him, and before I could react, he pinned me down on the bed. His eyes were still closed, his grip firm, but his face was contorted with something far deeper than sleep.He must be dreaming
Chapter 74: You're Safe NowSelina's POVI stopped in my tracks when a loud knock echoed through the door. My brows furrowed. Who could be knocking at this hour?A wave of nervousness and alertness washed over me. I glanced over to see Jiya step out of her room, her expression mirroring mine.Another knock followed. I pressed my lips together. No intruder would knock like that. But who else could it be?Jiya came down, and now there were two of us standing in front of the door. As I reached for the doorknob, she gripped my hand tightly.I looked at her, and she shook her head. "The last time someone knocked on the door, you ended up in danger," she said, her voice tinged with worry.She was right. But we couldn’t turn away now. Maybe it was an emergency. Someone might need my help. I squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Everything will be alright," I said softly.Her eyes filled with tears. "I can't help it. What happened before... it’s left a mark on me. I can’t bear the thought of losin
Chapter 73: Moon GoddessSelina's POVThey ran even faster as they neared the starting line. Abi was in the lead, but the gap between her and Sky was minimal.In just a few seconds, the race ended, with Abi emerging as the winner. They shifted back into their human forms.I quickly handed each of them a towel to cover themselves. Abigail was overjoyed with the results, while Sky chuckled, knowing he could never beat his sister—not yet, at least.He's still young and was frail as a child. He didn’t get the chance to train his body or enhance his abilities for this kind of competition."See? I told you I’m faster than you!" Abigail teased, grinning widely. Instead of being annoyed, Sky laughed along."Okay, fine. You win this time. But this isn’t over, sister. Someday, I’ll beat you!" he declared with determination. Abi laughed even louder."I’ll be waiting," she replied with a mischievous smile. I shook my head, amused, and turned to Jiya."Go change," I told her.She nodded and went o
Chapter 72: RunSelina's POVMy brow furrowed slightly when I saw more than ten knights with Adrian. What are they doing here?"Do you think Reagan sent them because something happened?" Jiya asked me, concern evident in her voice. I glanced at her and shrugged. Honestly, I had no idea.I shook my head. "It’s better if you go and ask them," I suggested. She nodded but hesitated. "You’re not coming to—" she stopped mid-sentence as Adrian turned to look at us.He began moving toward us, half-running. If he’s here, does that mean Reagan is too?"Selina, Jiya, Prince Sky, Princess Abigail," Adrian greeted us, bowing his head. Jiya returned the bow while the twins smiled politely."Hello, Royal Beta," Abigail said warmly."It’s nice to see you here, Uncle Adrian. Is Father with you?" Sky asked, his curiosity shining through.He even glanced around, searching for any sign of Reagan. I couldn’t help but wonder if the twins missed their father. A pang of guilt stabbed at my chest."Yes, Your
Chapter 71: PeacefulSelina's POVIt has been two weeks since we left the palace, and I must admit, life is beginning to feel different—freer. For the first time in years, there’s a sense of normalcy, a quiet peace that I didn’t know I craved so deeply.I glanced at the twins, Abi and Sky, who were laughing and chasing each other around the living room. Their giggles echoed through the house, pure and unrestrained. Their happiness was infectious, warming every corner of my heart.When we first left, we planned to rent a small house, but Reagan insisted on buying one for us. He didn’t want the twins to feel displaced or unsafe. I didn’t argue. He was right—the children deserve a stable home, a place where they can grow without fear.Even now, I’ve noticed knights discreetly guarding the perimeter. They try to remain unseen, but I can sense their presence. It’s a small comfort, knowing Abi and Sky are still protected. After all, they are the legitimate heirs to the kingdom, whether or n
Chapter 70: I Don’t Deserve HerReagan's POVI don’t deserve her love and loyalty. I’m a failure at everything. She was right—all I did was lie and make promises I couldn’t even keep.“Can we talk, son?” Charlotte said as she entered my office, her voice soft as always. I didn’t bother looking up.Adrian was right. She really refused to leave the palace. She’s been trying to talk to me about it—she wants to stay here with me.But I refused. I gave her only a week to stay, and after that, she and Vincent must leave immediately. What they did to Selina is unacceptable.If she weren’t my mother, I would’ve sentenced her to death. I shook the thought away and continued with what I was doing.“Son,” she called again. This time, I stopped reading and looked at her coldly.“What?” I asked, my voice icy.She lowered her gaze and hesitated to speak. I frowned.“Stop wasting my time. What do you want, Charlotte?”She looked up and walked closer to me, her actions irritating me further.“I’m sor
Chapter 69: Letting You GoSelina's POVHe said today would be the day he gave me his decision. I don’t expect him to agree, but a small part of me still hopes.Closing my eyes, I took a deep breath and made my way to the balcony where we were supposed to meet. From afar, I could already see him—his back turned to me, silent, as though he was fighting a battle within himself.I stopped in my tracks, staring at his figure. I didn’t know whether to call out to him or let him start. But before I could decide, he turned around and faced me.His eyes met mine, sadness radiating from them despite the faint smile on his lips. It wasn’t a smile of joy but one of surrender—a smile that pierced straight through my heart.He stepped closer, his gaze steady, and for a moment, I wanted to run. Turn around and leave before he could say anything. But I stood my ground, forcing my heart to remain steady.“You’ve decided?” I asked, my voice colder than I intended.He nodded but didn’t speak right away