All Chapters of I Don't Remeber Loving You Argon: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“Hailey, please get out of my house!” Argon said in a dangerously low tone.“But I didn't do it, Argon!” I pleaded for the nth time, but Argon wouldn't listen. He seemed like a completely different man, not the usual cool and calm Argon I had fallen in love with. His eyes glowed, and his wolf growled at me like I weren't his mate. I tried explaining myself, but it all fell on deaf ears. I tried to stop him as he grabbed my things and began throwing them downstairs but all my efforts were futile. I fell to my knees, holding onto his ankle, but Argon kicked me away from him. “Take your things and get out, you shameless slut,” he cursed as he watched me crumble to the ground.The more I pleaded with him, the more it made me look like a fool. I know nothing about his accusations, yet, I've been begging for two full days before he finally decided to throw my things out. I struggled to get on my feet and dust my dress. “I'll leave if that'll make you happy,” I said, staring into his eye

“You think you can manipulate me, Hailey?” His voice was low, dangerously calm, as though he were daring me to continue. The challenge in his tone only fueled my determination. I leaned in closer, feeling his breath hitch as my lips brushed the corner of his jaw.“It’s not manipulation if we both want the same thing,” I purred, letting my fingers wander lower, teasing the line of his belt. “Or are you afraid of Argon, Alpha?”Grant’s eyes flashed, his grip tightening around the armrests of his chair. For a moment, I thought he might push me away, but instead, he pulled me closer, his touch rough as he gripped my waist. I let out a small gasp, the sudden contact sending a thrill down my spine.“You’re playing a dangerous game,” he warned, his breath hot against my neck. I tilted my head, letting my hair fall back to expose my throat, a silent invitation.“I’ve always liked danger,” I whispered, running my nails lightly down his chest. Grant’s jaw clenched, his restraint barely holding,

My mouth dropped open, words of acceptance caught in my throat, but then a sharp, searing pain tore through my chest. I staggered back, clutching at the spot as if I could wrench the agony out. The elders, Alpha Grant, and the others in the room didn’t seem surprised, they watched me with blank, distant expressions as though I was the only one left in the dark. Betrayal coiled hot and vicious in my stomach."Fvck," I hissed, feeling Bane, my wolf, clawing beneath the surface, furious and wounded.“Don't wolf out yet,” Argon’s voice sliced through my pain, cold and demanding. “Or do you want me to force the words out of your mouth?” He yanked Ava closer, his fingers curling possessively around her as if staking his claim in front of everyone.My vision blurred as tears fought their way to the surface, yet I could still see his stoic face betraying nothing but the faintest flicker of shared pain. The pain vanished as quickly as it came, replaced by a hard, bitter smile. He laughed, the

I sat at the head of the table, every sense alert, though I kept my expression neutral. Hailey was already seated when I arrived, wearing a short skirt that revealed her thick, fresh thighs underneath with a light, sweet tone, but I could feel the weight of her gaze on me. I couldn't even reply, instead I gave her a nod and picked up my fork. As I picked up my fork, I noticed her savoring her food, slow and deliberate, her beauty radiating as the glow of the morning sun fell on her face. It was almost unbearable to be so far away from her, yet I stayed silent, fighting the urge to stand up and sit close to her. She’d always had this effect on me, even when she was with Argon. It had been subtle at first, just a quiet pull, a magnetic curiosity that tugged at the corners of my mind whenever she was near. But the longer she stayed here, the harder it became to ignore. Ever since Amelia’s disappearance, I’d kept myself closed off, unwilling to let anyone else get close enough to see th

FlashbackIt was late in the evening, and I had been in the kitchen, humming to myself while putting away dishes. Although we were supposed to be on our honeymoon, Argon had insisted on us staying back in the pack, and even at that, we slept in different rooms. Argon was supposed to be in his room, he never came downstairs to have his meal and always insisted that I serve him in his room. With the food tray on both of my palms and, my knees on the floor, I would remain like that till he was done eating which I find very cute, so the sound of his footsteps coming down the hall to the kitchen took me by surprise, I mean, I had just left the room now to clean up the dishes since the maids haven't resumed duties. He walked into the kitchen without a word, his face a dark mask of anger.He held his phone up, screen glowing in the dim light, showing me a vlog I had posted, a short, innocent video from our wedding day. Just a few seconds of us laughing and dancing, a memory that I’d wanted