All Chapters of The Fragments Of Our Marriage : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter: A Brewing Storm Zayn’s POVI leaned back in the leather chair of my office, my fingers drumming impatiently against the mahogany desk. My mother’s voice echoed faintly from downstairs, her high-pitched, overly excited tone bouncing off the walls of the packhouse. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what she was up to—again. Another woman. Another futile attempt to shove me into marriage. I’d lost count of how many times she’d pulled this stunt, parading around potential brides like they were prizes to be won.With a sigh, I stood up, straightening the cuffs of my shirt. The noise downstairs grew louder, and just as I expected, there was a sharp knock on the door. Before I could even respond, the door swung open, and in walked my mother, with a woman in tow—tall, beautiful, the picture of elegance. But I wasn’t in the mood.“Zayn,” my mother began, a wide smile on her face as she gestured toward the woman beside her. “I want you to meet Selene. She’s from one of the wealthi

Aurora's POVSomething was off with Derek. I could feel it the moment he walked back into the room. He had that look—like he was holding something back, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. The baby supplies he brought in should’ve made me smile, but instead, it only deepened the unease in my stomach.Derek had been practically acting like the father of this child since the beginning. It was sweet, really. Having someone who cared for me like he did—it was comforting in a way I hadn’t experienced in a long time. He was trying to protect me, but at what cost?He walked upstairs, probably trying to avoid a conversation, but then his phone beeped on the table. I didn’t mean to pry, but my eyes drifted to the screen, and I froze._“It was a nice meeting today. Let’s do it another time.”_Zayn.My stomach flipped. Suddenly, my world tilted, and dizziness washed over me like a tidal wave. What was going on? Did Derek meet Zayn? Was he betraying me? How could he? My mind spiraled into a chaot

Aurora's POVThe celebration had been a whirlwind. Everyone was still buzzing from the joy of Aria and Elian’s birth, and our lives were settling into a new rhythm. Liz had been a godsend, taking care of the babies whenever I needed a break, and Derek was always nearby, providing support when I felt overwhelmed. But even in the joy of motherhood, there was something weighing on me. Mina still hadn’t replied to my messages. It had been months now, and the silence was unnerving. Every day, I checked my phone, hoping for some kind of response, but nothing came. A part of me feared that my past had caught up to her, and that Zayn had found out about something or even hurt her Today, Derek and I decided to head into the city for some errands. Liz had stayed back with the twins, happily taking on her role as the world’s best babysitter. We hadn’t been out much since the babies were born, so I was looking forward to some time away. But as soon as we stepped into the crowded streets, someth

### Chapter: A New Beginning #### Aurora’s POVI sat at my desk, my laptop open and several documents spread across the table. The kids were playing quietly in the other room, their giggles echoing faintly down the hall. My heart raced as I scrolled through my financials, going over everything one last time before making the call. This project had been brewing in my mind for years—ever since I started my studies and realized how many werewolves suffered in silence, unable to access proper medical care. Now, it was finally time to turn my dreams into reality.I took a deep breath and grabbed my phone, dialing Derek’s number. He picked up on the second ring.“Hey, you,” he greeted warmly. I could hear the familiar sounds of his clinic in the background. “How are the twins?”“Full of energy as always,” I replied with a chuckle. “But I called because I need to talk to you about something important.”His tone shifted immediately, becoming more serious. “I’m listening.”“I’ve been thinki

The following week, I sat in my office, reviewing blueprints and financial reports when Derek knocked on the door. He stepped in, holding a stack of papers and wearing his usual calm demeanor.“Everything’s set,” he said, handing me the documents. “Your team is meeting with Zayn’s family today. They’ll negotiate the terms for the land.”I took the papers, my hands shaking slightly. “And they don’t know it’s me?”“They won’t find out,” Derek reassured me. “You’ve done a good job of keeping your name out of this. As far as they’re concerned, it’s just another business deal.”I nodded, trying to calm my nerves. It was strange, sending my people into a place I once considered home, a place I had fled from so many years ago. But this wasn’t about me. It was about the future.“Do you think they’ll agree to sell?” I asked, more to distract myself than out of real concern.Derek shrugged. “Zayn’s family loves money. As long as the deal is profitable, they’ll agree. And if they don’t... we’ll