Orla's POVMonths passed in a blur, and I had no idea when it was time to say goodbye to the school. Soon, I will be at the same stage where I was mercilessly murdered, and I have decided to exact my revenge on the same day using the plan that I devised.We learned three days ago that prom will be organized by our juniors and teachers, as it is every year. Students began asking others to accompany them to the prom on the same day.It's a big deal for us because this prom is where many of us meet our mates. The amusing part is that they leave with one and return with another. Rogue is not permitted at the prom this year. Because there are only two girls who will most likely not attend the prom this year, and we cannot allow them to mingle with us. They are only allowed to go on a trip and have a competition or have a little fun. We can't accompany them as a couple. As in previous years, there will be a separate prom party for the rogue so most probably it is going to be the same this

Orla's POVLooking at so many people at once took my breath away. Angus recognised my predicament and tightened his grip on my arm, reminding me that he is by my side and that I have nothing to fear about. He simply led me somewhere, and I followed him like a lost puppy. He took extra precautions for me on the escalator by holding my palm because my foot slipped twice.He led me to the corner where I had come, and I began looking for the dress, but none of them appealed to me. Angus went back and talked to one of the girls who was guiding the customers while I was looking through the dresses."Ma'am, come with me" she requestedI looked up at Angus, perplexed, and he simply asked me to follow her and walked behind me. She led me to a cabinet containing beautiful dresses."All of these dresses are designer, ma'am. You can give them a shot. They are all lovely and would only add to your allure" She stood aside in case I needed assistance. She was indeed right. These dresses were actua

Orla's POVMother, as promised, assisted me with my prom dress, makeup, and hair. The dress arrived two days ago, as ordered by Angus, and it looks exactly the same. They tailored it to his specifications, with tight fitting and color which was showing less of my cleavage. It has a more comfortable fabric than the one I tried there.I couldn't stop moving my fingers over the dress's detailing, which is made up of beads, embroidery, and other embellishments.My mother gave it her all when it came to makeup. I had no idea she was so skilled at it. I am very impressed with how she curled my hair and gave a perfect look to my face, using all of the makeup perfectly and the way I like it.Though I am dressed differently than usual, I must admit that when I am looking beautiful to myself, Angus will definitely like my appearance.I shook my head to get the thought out of my head. Previously, I had never considered what others might think of my appearance, but now I am not sure why I am con

Orla's POVIt's been two days since Angus left me alone at the Prom party, for which I was so excited and now he hasn't returned home since then. Father is also unaware of his whereabouts, and I am unable to question him openly because he doesn't seem to care much. He is already busy with the matter of the pack. I tried to call him but couldn't muster the courage because Dante's words were still ringing in my head.In my previous life, I was horribly murdered and abandoned by the one I couldn't even think of, the one I thought loved me with all his heart. Is it going to be the same in this life?Is he cheating on me? I didn't believe Angus when he told me about Dante in his previous life because I was madly in love with him. Is it going to be the other way around in this life?Could I believe Dante this time? What if I don't believe him just the way I didn't believe Angus in the previous life and what he is saying turned out to be true? It's also possible that, just as I am here

Orla's POV"I saw you with that girl, hugging, kissing, and going all lovey dovey..."As I told him about that girl, I could see the color drain from his face. He was shocked to know that I have come to know about his secret and that now he can't manipulate me with his honey-dipped words. I was so hurt after witnessing that scene that I decided to ignore him and forget about him. I was a fool to believe him. He was not deserving of anything. He may have been my mate in a previous life, but the Moon Goddess did not grant me a mate in this life, which could be why she knew he couldn't be the one for me. He couldn't give me the love and loyalty that I wanted. It was only me who got attracted to him and lost sight of my life's purpose.Why can't I see that every time he made me laugh or made my heart skip a beat, it wasn't just for me? He was doing it for many other girls as well. When he touched me in that way, I couldn't believe it wasn't his first time!Why can't I understand that h