All Chapters of MY SECRET MATE: LOST MEMORIES.: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

LUCY'S POVI stood at the door of Alpha Morgan, waiting to know what their final resolution was. My ears were wide open, eavesdropping on their conversation. They were taking so much time, and time wasn’t on my side either. Alpha Morgan glanced at me in a manner that made me feel like he knew I was eavesdropping on their conversation. He inched closer to the sheriff and whispered something into his ear, something I didn’t quite get. My heart sank as the sheriff turned and started walking towards me, his expression unreadable. I straightened my posture, forcing a calm expression on my face even though my hands were clenched into fists at my sides.“Lucy,” he called, stealing one more glance at Alpha Morgan who had taken his chair and was watching the two of us. “You may go,” he said. A heavy sigh of relief left my lips, my hand pretentiously resting on my chest. “You almost got me, sheriff. For a moment I feared you would believe those lies she told,” I muttered as I grabbed my bag

JASMINES POV My great breath hitched, panic flaring through my chest as I watched Caine fall through the glass. For a moment I thought Natalia had lost her mind. She had just shoved him like he was a piece of object. “Why would you do that!” I yelled and raced to the window. It wasn't until I stared out of the shattered glass that my eyes widened in realization. Nina and Daria stood below, their expressions tense but focused. I saw someone putting Caine into the car, but I didn’t see who it was. “What are you waiting for? That’s the only way out of here,” Natalia snapped me out. I sighed, turning back to Father. His expression seemed like he was in support of her idea for me to jump. We are wolves by the way, what’s the worst that could happen? A fractured bone that would heal in seconds? “And what happens to you?” “This isn’t your fight anymore,” she answered. “Go, jump,” my dad urged me. I took a deep breath, shutting my eyes as I let myself off. I pierced through the a

JASMINE POVEver since I told my father about seeing Bryan in the car, his entire interest and job as my stay-at-home dad has been to investigate Bryan. After getting suspended from the pack, Rican took us in. We found shelter under his roof, and he was graceful enough to let my father stay with us despite the cold thin-lined malice that existed between them. It was day three of my constant panic and restless pacing about the living room, waiting for my father's return from the same pack where we were suspected. My mother had warned him, twice. I’d warned him, more than three days in the past three days. And Rican too had shown his concern by offering a piece of advice, an act I believe he only did because my mental health would be at stake if anything happened to my father. The heavy pattering of rain came with a strong flush of wind, breezing across the room. My attention was drawn to the window which I left open. I hurried too close to it, clinging to the jacket that was drap

JASMINES POVMy pulse pounded in my ears as my father’s gaze locked onto me. His expression was unreadable, but I knew what was coming. I barely had time to react before I heard the unmistakable sound of heavy footsteps behind me.Too late.A firm hand closed around my wrist. My body tensed, and before I could twist away, I was yanked backward. I barely stifled a gasp as my back collided with a solid chest.“Going somewhere, sweetheart?” Rican’s low, mocking voice sent a chill down my spine.Shit.“You’re clearly up to something young,” he said, pulling me out of my hiding. My body fidgeted as I walked before my parents, my hands trembling to keep hold of the laptop. “Hand it over,” my dad requested. “What’s going on?” My mother asked. Me and my father stared silently at each other, quietly debating if we were going to let the cat out of the bag. “I am the reason why both of you have a roof over your head,” “Don’t. Start.” My mother cut Rican short. She sighed, walking in between

LUCY'S POVMarry? So soon?I tried to hide the expression of excitement that mixed with the shock of the news. Caine was sitting quietly, his eyes fixed on me without moving. I opened my mouth to speak, but they felt heavy, forcing themselves back into a thin line. “Caine wants this to happen soon. But without the knowledge of a lot of people,” “Oh…a secret wedding then?” I asked, stealing another glance at him. It was quite unfortunate to say that not everyone in the room was happy about the news. Lilian, Caine’s stepmother sat across Morgan, her husband, and her jaw was clenched into a frown. Despite how many times she tried to hide the anger seething through her with a smile, it failed. “But our friends…” I extended my hand and took Caine’s hand. They were cold, a contrast to how hot I was feeling at the moment. “We’ve been with them forever. They’ve looked forward to this day,”“We’ll arrange for that. In the meantime, tell your Aunty…”“She won’t make it,” I cut Morgan short.