Lahat ng Kabanata ng His Regret: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

{Isla's POV} “You make love to me so close just to throw me so far away,” I muttered in tears as I staggered through the shaggy forest path with my bruised heart and my wounded hope— I was literally drunk on my grief. Almost immediately, I realized I was being followed. I wasn’t quite sure who these creeping bunch were, but I knew they weren’t coming to have a chat. And I clearly understood why. It’s not every day you see the eminent Luna of GreyStone Pack wandering through the eerie Woodlands-- alone! I tried to creep faster now but the swollen weight of the grief in my chest hampered my already shaky legs from making any new advances. To be honest, there was no point in trying to escape from these prowlers. For all I know, nothing they could do to me would equally match my present agony. Nothing mattered anymore, not even my dear ‘esteemed’ life. So death was the least of my worries, and the stream of doleful tears still trailing from my eyes was an extra validation of this f

{Cayden’s POV}“Did she just…” I knowingly stopped my attempt at continuing that sentence as I already completed it in my head. It was the plan all along— for her to take the compensation and quietly leave my life, but I didn’t expect her to reject me so suddenly and seriously.I was to do that! In fact, the whole episode was still very shocking to me as I had never known Isla to be so… so wild. She had shown me her confidence and a feisty spirit that I had never seen before in all our years as mates.I had been really provoked with how she talked to me but at the same time I had been too puzzled to react, and she had walked off leaving me that way.I could still hear my mum cursing and protesting in the background, and for some odd reason, I wasn’t really comfortable with her volume anymore.“She has no right to reject my son! A low-born Omega like her rejecting an Alpha? She should be killed!” She bewailed while Ivanka supported her claim.“Mum!” I bawled as I spindled myself to f

{Isla’s POV} The next time I woke up was due to the perception of hands gently wrapping around my body and lifting me. I slowly struggled my eyelids open and drove my misty gaze about in an attempt to know where I was, and my gaze promptly stretched with my realization. Home? Suddenly, I was forced to remember that I was still in the clasps of a stranger, so I immediately shifted my gaze to the figure’s face and my glare stretched even further. The figure had a graceful face that was complemented by his roughly coiled honey-blonde hair, well-groomed eyebrows, and a well-defined jawline that augmented his supremacy. He had fiery hazel eyes just like mine and from the breastplate resting over his unbelievably broad shoulders, I could tell he had just returned from scouting. “Dad? …” “Hush now, Buttercup. You’re safe now.” He pronounced in his warming baritone and I immediately dug myself into his snuggly embrace as tears trailed from the corners of my eyes. “Dad, I’m sor

{Isla’s POV}My room!The vivid scent of my blissful childhood and quirky teenagehood— youthful years, sorry— washed over my senses, and I entertained the colorful memories that lurked in every corner of this room.I had grown up behind these very walls and being here again after my ‘Love and War escapade’ was warming.Being here made me feel like a child again, even though I knew I wasn’t. I mean; I had kissed a guy, fallen stupidly in love, run away from home, fucked the same guy from the kiss, ruled a Pack as Luna, been cheated on by the same guy from the kiss, run away again, and had engaged in an actual fight, where I tore someone’s gut out!The last one was a lie, but I hope to do so one day.Alas, all these were testimonies of my current age and position, and reminders that I couldn’t go back. Reminders that I had made some decisions that made me who I was today.A fucked up, heartbroken Princess! But I will heal. On the bright side, that fucked up Princess had learned her le

{Isla’s POV}Cayden was still staring, but I was not looking at his axis anymore.Why?Because I was too busy relishing the feeling that came with this moment. The satisfaction.I knew the rest of his cruel bunch would soon notice me and it made the feeling even more delightful.I gave it time, I relished the moment, and when I felt it was due, I turned my gaze back to them.They were all staring now, all four of them bathing me with shocked and staggered gazes.I didn’t mind, however. I understood they were puzzled— mystified by what sights were entertaining. You could just tell from the way they stood as bricks in the vibrant crowd.I smiled again and took my time to soak in these new expressions dancing off their faces. I needed to get used to seeing them this way, ‘cause whether they fancied it or not, this was how they would always appear before me. Scared!My dad rose up to his feet to give his opening speech and to lay the grounds of the event— my reinstatement, and I straight