All Chapters of Mated To Three, Luna To One : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Diana's POVI sat in the dimly lit room, my heart racing with anger, frustration, and annoyance. How could Rohan be so reckless, so selfish? He was throwing away our relationship, our bond, for that...that...woman and her brats.I couldn't believe his audacity, his nerve. He thought he could just cast me aside, like a used toy, and move on to someone else? Someone who was clearly beneath me?I seethe with rage, my mind racing with thoughts of revenge, of making him pay for his betrayal. How could he do this to me? Didn't he know who I was? Didn't he know my power, my influence?I stood up, my eyes blazing with fury, my hands clenched into fists. I would not be ignored. I would not be cast aside. I would make him regret ever crossing me.But for now, I would wait. I would bide my time, gather my strength, and plan my attack. Oh, Rohan would pay for this. He would pay dearly. But I knew I wasn't Superior to him… I was inferior and I couldn't do anything except for something precious to

Rohan's POVAs I walked away from the house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and satisfaction. I had made the right choice, the best choice. Valerie and the triplets were my future now, and I was determined to make up for lost time.I thought about the way Valerie smiled at me, the way the triplets laughed and played together. I thought about the way we fit together, like pieces of a puzzle. I knew I had made a wonderful choice, one that I would never regret.Not even Diana could make me doubt myself now. I had been blind to her manipulation for too long, but now I saw her for what she truly was. I was free from her grasp, and I was never going back.I felt a sense of liberation wash over me as I walked. I was finally doing what I wanted, what I needed. I was finally being true to myself.I thought about all the moments I had missed with the triplets, all the milestones and memories I had never gotten to experience. But I was determined to make up for it now. I would be ther

Rohan's POVThe pictures of Valerie's lifeless body flashed in my eyes, haunting me like a ghost. I couldn't shake off the image of her pale skin, her closed eyes, her still body. My mind kept replaying the scene, torturing me with the thought of what I had lost.Days passed, but I couldn't move on. I became withdrawn, depressed, and sad. My eyes turned bloodshot from lack of sleep, and bags formed under them from crying. My once strong and confident demeanor crumbled, leaving me a shell of my former self.I stopped taking care of myself, stopped eating, stopped showering. I just existed, going through the motions of life without any purpose. My pack tried to reach out to me, but I pushed them away. I didn't want their comfort, their sympathy. I just wanted Valerie back.Diana tried to be there for me, but I couldn't bear her presence. She reminded me of what I had lost, of what I would never have again. I knew she was trying to help, but I couldn't forgive her for being alive when Va

Rohan's POVI sat in the dimly lit room, my eyes fixed on Alex as he walked in with a hesitant smile. "I have some good news," he said, his voice cautious.I scoffed inwardly. What good news could there possibly be? Valerie was still gone, and nothing could ever bring her back. The pain of her loss still felt like a fresh wound, a constant ache that I couldn't shake off.But Alex seemed to think that whatever he was about to say would somehow make a difference. I raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "What is it?" I asked, my tone flat.Alex took a deep breath before speaking. "The triplets... They didn't die in the accident. They survived."Wasn't even an Accident? My mind went blank. What was he talking about? The triplets were gone, just like Valerie. I had seen it with my own eyes.But Alex's words hung in the air, refusing to be dismissed. Survived? How was that possible?I felt a spark of hope ignite within me, but I quickly extinguished it. No, I couldn't allow myself to believe it. I

Rohan's POV I couldn't believe the audacity of my mate, Diana. She had always been a nuisance, a constant thorn in my side, but this latest stunt took the cake. She wanted to send my children, my flesh and blood, to an orphanage. I couldn't even wrap my head around it.What kind of person would do such a thing? What kind of mate would suggest sending our own children away like they were nothing more than trash? Is she even a mate? I thought back to our mating ceremony, to the vows we had made to each other. I had thought that our bond was strong, that we were united in our love for each other and our pack. But now, I wasn't so sure.Diana's behavior had been increasingly erratic, her jealousy and possessiveness growing more and more out of control. And now, this. It was like she was trying to drive a wedge between me and my children, to tear our family apart.I couldn't let that happen. I had to protect my children, no matter what. And if that meant keeping them away from Diana, the