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Chapter 70

Third Person’s POV

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Alexander sat in his chamber, hands clenched tightly enough to draw blood from his palms. He had just received a report regarding Scarlett–how she had grown the wings he had once tried to clip so she would stay with him, and now she was flying freely in Nightshade. She even commanded warriors he hadn’t trained.

Through the bond between them that had not been broken, he had felt it. He had felt the surge of her adrenaline, the pulse of danger looming around her, and the sharp satisfaction of victory they should have celebrated together, but now Lucien had stolen it.

Scarlett.

She’s mine. She’s only mine.

His breath came in hard, uneven gasps. Fury coursed through him, but beneath it, a reluctant pride burned. He didn’t want to see her free–especially since he wasn’t with her. All her victories and everything about her were supposed to belong to him! Not Lucien!

“Alexander! Scarlett is running free!” Faye’s sharp voice snapped from the doorway. She entered without knocking.

Alexander’s eyes fell on her, cold and indifferent. He was different from the one who had coaxed her into his bed. He had whispered lies to get her pregnant, to give him an heir Scarlett couldn’t.

He had been satisfied with the idea that Scarlett remained obedient to him and that there was also a woman who could warm his bed.

But now…now he started to regret letting Scarlett go to the Nightshade pack under the pretext of helping him build his reputation.

No, in the first place…he shouldn’t…he shouldn’t…

“What? Regretting that you chose me over her? Come on, Alexander! You’ve been bewitched by that bitch again! I am your mate; I am your Luna! Dissolve your bond with her so that I can stop living as your mistress!” Faye’s expression was sharp as she shouted at the indifferent Alexander.

He looked at her coldly. “Break it on your own. I have no plans to let her go.”

“Then what about me?! Where do I stand, Alexander? You want sex, right? You want someone to vent your pent–up frustrations on, right? Let’s do it,” she said, immediately taking off her silky dress and walking toward Alexander with deliberate seduction.

Her hands were on the buckle of his belt, trembling yet determined, and she took his length in her mouth with difficulty, her hands wrapped around him as her tongue twirled around his tip.

She wouldn’t let that bitch get into Alexander’s mind! He was hers!

“Faye…” Alexander’s voice came out rough, almost warning, but the look in his eyes betrayed him. He was torn between restraint and the fire her boldness ignited.

She lifted her chin, meeting his gaze with a defiance that made his chest tighten. “I’m always yours, Alexander. You can take me and fuck me all you want. I want you.”

The soft whisper of her silky dress sliding to the floor filled the silence between them. Alexander’s hands twitched at his sides, fists clenched, fighting his own self–control.

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Faye closed the distance, pressing her breasts on his length and wrapping it with her soft skin. “I know you want me, Alexander. Don’t fight your instincts,” her voice was silky sweet, unlike the woman who had screamed at him earlier.

He caught her wrists gently but firmly, his breath uneven. “You don’t know what you’re starting, Faye.”

Her answering smile was wicked, her eyes dark with desire. “Then finish it for me, Alexander.”

The restraint in him snapped–he pulled her up and his mouth crashed down on hers, hungry and demanding. The roon seemed to spin with the force of it.

Scarlett’s POV

Back in Nightshade, the patrol returned under a bruised sky. The courtyard was alive with whispers–not the mocking on that had once followed me. Now, they were filled with admiration. They talked about how I had commanded them, how I had saved their fellow warriors, and had killed the rogues with precision and agility while Lucien protected me from behind, allowing us to blend our movements easily.

The corner of my lips curved up at their excitement.

It didn’t take long for me to slip away, since I felt so sticky with blood that wasn’t mine and I wanted to get rid of the smell

too.

I went back to my chamber and stripped off the bloodstained clothes, undressing entirely in my room.

I watched the clean water turn red as I washed.

Kaya’s voice stirred softly in my mind, warm as a whisper, but full of excitement and pride. You fought well. You made the see you as who you are, not who you once belonged to:

The corner of my lips lifted. I watched the blood swirl away.

For the first time, the victory didn’t feel borrowed. And for the first time, I felt refreshed.

I had earned this recognition myself.

Before I could talk to her further, a searing burn ignited at the back of my neck.

I gasped, clutching the mark as though I could claw the fire out of my flesh. The pain slithered deeper, sharp and merciless. almost causing me to lose my mind. I hissed through gritted teeth, my reflection in the basin warped, my eyes already darkened from the fury gathering deep inside me.

Alexander!

Kaya whimpered in my head, her voice shuddering with pain. ‘Scarlett… it burns…it hurts so much…

“Endure it…” I gritted my teeth, the veins on my neck and forehead standing out. The fire only spread, tearing through me as though the bond itself mocked my defiance.

Then her whimper broke into a cry–and silence.

Kaya’s presence slipped away, flickering like a candle against the wind before collapsing into nothing. My wolf–my other half–dragged down into a deep, forced sleep she couldn’t resist.

“No!” I choked, clutching at the invisible thread between us, but it was gone, hollow and dark.

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I ground my teeth and forced myself to stand, snatching the cloak off the rack and wrapping it around myself.

Fuck him.

He’s having sex with that woman again right now!

The bond was cruel that way–it tied me not only to his soul but to his sins. Every shudder of his pleasure, every breathle sound torn from his lips while buried in Faye–the mark forced it through me like a brand, making Kaya and me the one who suffered.

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