Suddenly I felt a pain in my lower belly and then rose up to my heart as if somebody had planted a fire inside of me that was burning me raw from the inside and then my wolf was growling, pensive and unhappy.
There was only one thing that could be making it act out like this, and that was if my mate was having sex with others.
But that was impossible, the only person that my mate was with right now is my sister Nikini,
They couldn't be…
The third rang in my mind and then I crept from my bed, opened my door and walked down the way till I got to the study, but I had already started hearing deep moans and heavy banging sounds against furniture beyond the door
"Harder! HARDER!" I heard my sister screaming as if her life depended on it and then the grunts that came from my mate and my heart shattered into a million pieces but I couldn't move a single inch.
I was far too frozen by shock to move, and I just stayed and listened until both of them sighed heavily and I could only hear their heavy breathing.
Then it was my sister that spoke first.
"That was amazing, but we made quite a mess didn't we?"
It would have been far less painful if somebody had actually placed their fingers in my chest and ripped out my heart instead of hearing what I was hearing right now.
The worst part about this was that it had been so blatantly obvious in my face, they had barely even been trying to hide that they had a special relationship but I have blindfolded myself with denial and the love that I had for my mate and my husband.
"Don't worry about it we are going to be making an even bigger mess soon," I heard my husband say to my sister and I wondered how he had so little respect for me that he could do something like this under the same roof knowing that I was just a couple of steps away.
He had looked at me as if I was a diseased animal earlier but didn't hesitate to hump on my sister like there was no tomorrow.
Everything about this made me sick to my stomach and I wanted to walk away to go to my bed and pretend like I didn't ever hear any of this but my feet remained strongly glued to the ground and refused to move every single inch and save me from more misery.
"Eddy," I suddenly heard my sister pipe up "..weren't we supposed to talk about security? after all that is what you told your wife."
She immediately burst into laughter but I noticed that my husband did not share in that laughter.
"Must you always mention that woman whenever we are having fun like this?can't we just forget that she exists?"
I felt like slamming my head against a wall but my sister wouldn't stop.
"Ok but next time I want to do it on her bed…"
My bed why that-
"Why on her bed?it's probably as boring as her…"
"I just want to.."
"Fine, If that's what you want Baby,"
I wanted to confront them right this moment but I decided against it. Tomorrow was a big day for the pack but after the celebrations I was going to deal with both of them.
So sleep kept avoiding me like an enemy for the entire night and I just rested my head against my pillow soaking it up with tears until it was morning and the light was seeping into my room.
There were heavy eye bags under my eyes and my hair was a mess. It looked like a bird's nest. My skin was also looking pale and dull.
I dragged myself out of bed but I could not just find the energy to enter the bathroom and start preparing myself .
Then when my eyes glanced up at my wall clock dread immediately rushed through my entire body realising that I was extremely late already and I had not even poured water over my face to wash it.
It was then that I had a very heavy banging on my door and I knew who was already at the other side trying to bring it down from its hinges with his knocking.
I went over my eyes already fixed to the floor with fear as I opened the door and there was my husband standing over me, his face totally covered with rage.
He looks like his blood pressure immediately with the moment he laid eyes on me which was a normal reaction that he always had to me.
Honestly speaking he always seemed to be irritated just by the presence of me even if I wasn't doing anything wrong at all just the fact that I was reading the same year around him was enough to make his blood boil.
"Daciana, what is the meaning of this right now?!"
He roared at me as if I had killed somebody and hid their body under my bed where he had promptly discovered it.
If it had been a normal day I would have been ready much earlier than him but how could I sleep and wake up happy knowing that last night he has slept with my sister in his study and they are even showered together before she left and I was only a few steps away hearing everything and feeling my wolf growling inside of me.
How could he stand like that in front of me without even the slightest feeling of shame or regret?
He truly had no respect for either me or our bond or the fact that we were married.
"I'm sorry that I overslept, I'll get ready in a few minutes."
He immediately scoffed after I said that.
"This is just another thing that I hate about you…" he said as if he was wobbling to talk about the other things that he despised about me but I doubt that if we sat down and went through that list we will be able to attend the gala at all.
"... You know that you are naturally so ugly that your makeup is supposed to take so much time to cover at least a little bit of that ugliness and now it is our poor guests, especially our special one, that will have to be punished with seeing you…"
I wanted to yell back at him but what was the point?
Daciana's POV It was my fault anyways for waking up late like this, I didn't want to wait for me and then rushed to get ready, I looked through my wardrobe I saw that the only suitable things that I could wear for the occasion what's a silver gown that I had already patched in some places because of how long I had worn it. It really pained me, my husband will be openly buy designer dresses for my sister while I practically wore rags however I couldn't miss this occasion and I knew that you would practically bury me alive if I said that I didn't come because there was nothing suitable for me to wear so I just dey my little makeup and put on the dress. I gazed longingly at the mirror. Was I really as ugly as he said? What did I have to do for him to look at me the way he looked at my sister to desire me as much as you desired her even more? Suddenly I laughed silently at myself, I couldn't even get him to stand staying in the same space as me and talk less of him actually lik
I looked up to see the person that had evidently saved me from that embarrassing fall and then my eyes were blessed with one of the most handsome werewolves that I've ever seen in my entire life he looks so majestic. As if he have had walked out of a painting and was not even part of reality, he gently helped me off to my feet as I thanked him profusely but he didn't respond with anything more than a nod and his face was completely expressionless so much so that I could not tell if he was upset that I had fallen in his way and he had to grab me and I was suddenly feeling self-conscious about myself but still thankful then his eyes came over to my husband and said in a monotone voice that was low and deep and velvety. Yet filled with so much command. This was the Lycan King, I had heard so much about him but I've never really gotten the chance to see him in person and knowing that he has just saved me from such an embarrassing fall made me a little giddy. "Are we going to begin
Daciana's pov I felt drenched in guilt being caught in that kind of compromising position with another man by my husband but it wasn't anything like that. "Eden please don't misunderstand the situation, I was about to fall and then he…" "I apologize for my wife's behaviour," my husband immediately said before I was even done talking at all and I was wondering what he was even apologizing for in the first place. "... I'm sure that she found a way to pester you to come out here and has been bothering you that is just how she is she likes attention from men," I couldn't believe what I was hearing right now. I had been viciously loyal to this man even though he treated me like trash for the past three years and now he was painting me out to look like some kind of attention seeking whore In front of the Lycan King! Arnou was just looking at him, his face as blank as always, he did not even react when I jumped out of his hands and he spoke again in his usual monotone voice. "Alp
Daciana's povI winced in pain, as Eden kept pulling me through the hard floors of the hallway which lead to the conference room.“You’re hurting me, Eden.” I managed out in a whisper, as we got to the door of the conference hall, staring down at the little trail of blood from the injury at the hoof of my leg that was caused by the broken heel.“Does it look like I give two shits about you? Even if you should fall off a cliff right now, it’ll do both I and you a huge favor.” Eden said with gritted teeth, causing the hole in my chest to deepen more, as I felt a lump at the back of my throat, and tears behind my eyes, which threaten to fall out.“Can... can, I at least use the bathroom and clean up, before joining you in there?” I asked in a choke, hoping he'll at least consider my present state.Eden stared down at me with so much malice laced in his eyes, before letting my hand go in a huff, causing me to land on the floor like a ragdoll. I was more grateful that everyone had already
Daciana's pov.“Took you long enough,” Eden said to me with gritted teeth, as I got to his side.“Sorry, I lost track of time while in the bathroom,” I said under my breath, very aware of the fact that we were being watched by everyone in the conference hall.“Or you were making a whore of yourself with one of your conquests in the bathroom, or where you claimed to be,” Eden said, raising his voice a tad bit, causing all attention to move fully on them.“I had to get the wound the heel caused all cleaned up and got a new pair of shoes.” She explained, lifting her long gown to show evidence of her claim. “Oh, he even helped get you cleaned up after fucking you in the bathroom!” Eden growled out, fully gaining the attention of everyone in the room. The ladies watching the show with glee, as a distraction so juicy, had emerged from the so boring conference meeting already, while the men watched with keen interest, to see what would become of it, no one stepping in to intervene.“You ev
Daciana's pov.“I reject you as my mate and Luna!” His voice resounded in my head, as I felt my heart clench painfully due to the rejection from my mate. He said that without even a hint of remorse. His wolf was so cruel and cold. It made my insides twist and churn with anger and pain. But there wasn't any other choice. Even if I wanted to change his mind I couldn’t. It seemed long due already, for the past three years we were both in a lie of marriage. But it didn't stop it from being the most painful kind of pain I had ever felt. The rejection was worse than the pains I felt when he left my bed cold all three years long, or the emotional abuse he had caused me. It felt even worse than the pain I felt when I heard my sister moan my husband’s name in the study, worse than the pain of humiliation I felt, or the pain of the injury, the falls, and the slaps he landed on my face. The pain felt like a knife being plunged into my heart while my eyes burned. I held my chest in pain whi
Daciana's pov.“Mate?” Alpha Arnou's voice resounded in the hall, as gasps of shocks and low chattering were heard in the hall.I gazed back bewildered, wondering what sort of joke the moon goddess was playing with me, as I felt the strong mate bond towards the Alpha before me.I closed my eyes, awaiting the pain of rejection to suffice from the alpha, as I knew already, he wouldn't want a tramp like me.I let my eyes flutter open after some seconds of silence from the alpha and the whole hall. With my eyes still down, I tried to pull myself up from the ground, only to feel a firm hand on my shoulder stop me. My heart rate started speeding up with nerves and I opened my eyes to meet the stern gaze of the Alpha that the moon goddess had decided to use to make a complete mockery of me.His grey eyes bore into mine for a few seconds as he took in my state, before releasing his grip on my shoulder and pulling me upwards to my feet by my elbow. He then pulled me close to him, so that hi
Daciana's povI sat at the back of the luxury SUV, I had no idea what model it was, but I knew it screamed a few million bucks.But then, despite how airy the car was, the tension in it was palpable. A knife would possibly slice through if there was any available.My breathing was quite labored too, as I consciously noted that my mate sat right by my side, unmoving, and didn't acknowledge my presence once I got in. He kept staring and flipping through the magazine he had in his hand, even when the driver took off. I mean, what was I expecting from the most ruthless Alpha in the whole race? A little chit-chat over a cup of tea and biscuits maybe? I thought, giggling at the mental image I painted of him, sitting across the table and crossing his legs, while in between his fingers a tiny mug of tea.Alpha Arnou briefly looked over at me, on hearing my giggles, with a quirked brow. "What?" he asked, his tone not exactly harsh, but definitely cold, and I immediately dropped my eyes down