In every fairytale story, fate always brings the prince charming and his pretty damsel together, ending with true love. But mine was the exact opposite. It was a dark and disgusting tale that would make the world turn its backs on me, even more so than already. It was a tale that couldn’t be retold to any innocent little girl. For, in my own story, I had drugged my prince charming with a love potion and I had no idea when or how soon it would it would wear off. Keagan had never been interested in me. Hell, I had no doubt he didn’t know that I existed. After all, who would be interested in a lowly omega maid like me, the weakest in rank? Definitely not my Alpha. Our love was fake, as plastic as it got and only I knew it. Living with the guilt of my actions wasn’t enough, right? When it all blew up in my face, My Alpha had to bring in a new woman who he claimed to be in love with. And I had to accept it. But a life as an Unloved Luna definitely beats one as a washed-up, raped, and abused Omega…right?
View MoreKEAGAN'S POV~"...And with the shareholders potentially manipulating sales in two months, I think we should vote them out. Alpha Keagan, are you there?"My eyes snapped to my Beta, who stood in front of the meeting hall, staring at me as everyone's gaze followed. I straightened my shoulders and slid on a haughtily annoyed mask. "What?""Sir, I was asking your thoughts on the vote," Hector said and I bit back a curse.I hadn't been listening since the meeting began and had no clue what my Beta was discussing with the board members. Distracted by thoughts occupying my head, I couldn't even pay attention.Slowly, I rose to my feet and sighed tiredly. "Continue the meeting without me." That said, I left the room.My head was muddled, making it impossible to think straight. It was so bizarre how that strange rude and equally infuriating Alpha easily grabbed every single space in my head.Sylvia Reynolds.I had avoided women ever since Jessica's death and couldn't imagine having a relation
JESSICA'S POV ~I looked up from my meal to find Keagan glaring daggers at my agent, who appeared visibly uncomfortable under his murderous gaze. My brows creased in response.I cleared my throat, prompting Keagan to slowly shift his eyes away from Leon. He picked up the napkin on the table and roughly wiped the side of his lips as if the piece of linen offended him."So... I was wondering how often you fly out of the country when you're not working, Miss Reynolds?" Keagan's voice was flat, almost too flat as if he was trying too hard to come across as uninterested and bored. I paused with my glass of wine at my lips, looking up at him."A couple of times weekly. It depends on when I need to meet with my important clients or leave for a photo shoot." I finally responded with a shrug, dabbing at my lips with my napkin.Keagan's eyes darkened, and I bit the inside of my cheek to stifle a grin.He didn't bother to say another word and suddenly pushed his plates away from him. Did Keagan
KEAGAN'S POV~That...That was Jessica's scent!I blinked repeatedly. Various thoughts raced through my mind, causing it to whir like a machine.Goosebumps crept along my skin and as she slowly slid her hands away, a strange sense of loss overwhelmed me. My gaze shifted between my hands and her small sarcastic smile."It's something...making an acquitance of you, Mr. Hall. I hope for a mutually benefitial relationship," The coldness of her tone contrasted starkly with her friendly words. Was I suppposed to know her? Why did she seem to fucking hate my guts already? And why the fuck am I seeing and hearing Jessica in every of her movement, despite Sylvia being the exact opposite of her in both appearance and attitude. Sylvia was an Alpha, that much i could tell from the thick pheromones of dominance she emitted. And those blue ices. So fucking cold whereas Jessica's held nothing but meek adoration for me. Was i finally losing my mind--smelling Jessica's scent in every woman that wasn't
KEAGAN'S POV ~"What are you doing?" My voice came out hoarse and thick, a wave of disgust washing over me.Emma bit her lip and attempted to touch me, but I swiftly evaded her. "FUCKING GET DRESSED!" I snapped and she gasped. Ignoring the broken expression on her features, I brushed past her to change my clothes."Why won't you touch me, Keagan?! I'm your wife! I have the right to demand sex whenever I want! Don't you think you're being unfair?" Her voice cracked, and she broke into tears, but I remained unmoved. Instead, I felt irritation crawling over my skin.I turned to give her a look of disdain, glaring at her with loathing. "No! You're wrong. Just because we're married doesn't give you the damn right to barge into my room and spew nonsense when I can have you thrown out onto the street anytime I desire! You are nothing but the mother of my children. Nothing more, Emma. I repeat, nothing fucking more! I made that clear the first time I ever slept with you. I only needed a heir
KEAGAN'S POV ~I peered through the windows, scanning the surroundings, but found no one in sight. My brows furrowed as I clutched the steering wheel and checked the rearview mirror once more for any signs of suspicion. After a moment of certainty that the coast was clear, I turned the ignition and drove away, my eyes glued to the mirror.The car rolled to a stop in the garage, and I slowly slid out of the vehicle. The sweet sound of giggles filled the air as my twins hurried out the front door to greet me. The exhaustion and sadness evaporated out of my soul as I squatted to their level, opening my arms to receive their warm hugs."Honey, you're back!" my little girl, Wilhelmina, exclaimed, softly planting kisses on my cheeks. I smiled at the title she'd insisted on referring to me as. She'd picked it up from Emma since she'd been a little pup, refusing to call me anything but Honey. It'd become a rule that Emma never referred to me as that--a rule i was silently grateful for..."Tho
KEAGAN'S POV~The board directors' incessant arguing and murmuring reverberated through the vast meeting hall, grating on my nerves. I eyed each of them coldly, desperately seeking a solution as the unproductive meeting dragged on.Three hours had passed, yet no conclusion was in sight, and my patience was wearing thin."Are you all nothing more than a bunch of idiots in suits, irritating every cell in my body by murmuring for hours without a single reasonable idea?!" I snapped, my voice echoing through the suddenly silent room.A hand cautiously rose amid the tense atmosphere, and my cold gaze swiftly landed on a man who had been typing away since the start of the meeting."Sir, I truly believe that for this new advertisement to launch successfully, we need the influence of a famous model to make it work," he suggested. The room filled with a murmur of agreement."Hmm," I hummed, stroking my beard as I swirled in my swivel chair, contemplating the idea.Throwing a glance at my wrist,
Five years later.JESSICA'S POV ~Gazing through the tinted windows of the black SUV, I observed the passing scenery through the dark shades and a hoodie that concealed my features. FIVE good long years had gone by, since I discovered that I had transmigrated into the body of a young girl who had committed suicide.Her parents had briefed me on the cause of her death, explaining how her sex tapes had been leaked. Unable to bear the blow and criticism from the internet, she had ended her life. Sylvia had been a famous A-list model, known by everyone in the country. I still couldn't believe I was now in her body.I felt a mix of emotions—weird, uncomfortable, yet somehow at peace. Why? Because I was going to kill two birds with one stone. Sylvia came from a strong wealthy background, providing me with the resources I needed to seek my revenge.What more could I ask for?"Miss, should we park here or continue?" my driver asked, interrupting my thoughts. I turned to face him, then glance
JESSICA'S POV ~"I. Said. I'm. Not. Sylvia!" I repeated through gritted teeth. The couple stared at me as if I were insane.Maybe I was indeed losing my mind! As I struggled to piece everything together, a vivid memory suddenly resurfaced.I gasped, recalling the babies that had been stolen from me. My hands flew to my middle and a scream ripped out of my lips. Pain. So much pain. It felt like the surgical blades were slicing through my underbelly once again.Shivering, I begged my brain to pull me out of the past. When the pain eased, I blinked my eyes back up.Where are they? Despite the pain shooting through my body, I leaped from the bed. The couple quickly surrounded me, their expressions shocked, preventing me from reaching the door."Oh my goodness! Child, have you lost your mind? Where are you going?" Lydia asked, reaching for my arm. I quickly pushed her hand away."Where are my babies?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, hardly recognizing the shrill, loud, and cold voice a
JESSICA'S POV ~An eerie silence seemed to spread through the air as if even the wind itself feared disturbing the dreadful stillness. The only sound audible was the steady ticking of a clock, each tick causing my ears to twitch. No matter how hard I tried to move my body, I felt as heavy as lead and struggled to awaken. My eyes refused to flutter open, so I resigned myself to lying on the bed, counting to ten before attempting again.A chill slowly ran down my spine when I started to hear voices, making me realize I wasn't alone. My breath slowed as I focused on the sounds around me.Someone was sobbing nearby. I couldn't immediately turn to see who it was because my body ached and was pretty much lifeless. But goddess, I was utterly curious about what was happening.I tightened my eyes and listened in again. It was a woman's voice, and she sounded utterly anguished."I'm dying, Patrick," she cried. "I can't do this anymore. How can I live without our daughter? We had so many plans
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