The Heartbroken Luna's Choice Banish Love novel Chapter 3

Trista's POV

I was afraid I would lose control. I was afraid I'd cause a scene.

I worried my parents would see.

I also worried I'd go crazy before fixing anything.

So, I stayed put. I fought hard to suppress the pain and the rising anger of my wolf.

My wolf had never been this wounded.

Every time Cassian came close, I should have felt that familiar tug, the yearning from our mating bond. But now, I felt nothing.

Our connection, thin as a thread, had frayed the moment Samantha returned.

Every encounter with Cassian felt like ants chewing at our bond. The pain got smaller, the connection weaker, more futile.

I waited for Cassian to speak, or to just walk away in silence.

I was done trying to excuse this broken mating.

Cassian finally reached me. He extended his hand, reaching for the billing forms I held.

Just then, his comm-stone buzzed a few times. He quickly pulled his hand back, checked the screen, and glanced at the message.

"Someone needs me. You go on with your business," Cassian said shortly. He turned and walked toward the elevator.

He was rushing. As he spoke into his comm-stone, his voice was low and gentle, "Be good. Stop fussing."

That gentle murmur pierced my heart. His patience, his indulgence toward her—I had desperately wanted that. Now, all I felt was emptiness.

I couldn't take it anymore. I turned and rushed into the restroom.

I couldn't control myself. Tears streamed out like a flood.

So he COULD use that tone to comfort someone.

Twenty-five years I'd known him, yet he had never shown me that kind of patience.

Now, all his tenderness went to her. I was just the neglected bystander.

After calming down a little, I came out of the restroom.

I quickly fixed my makeup, trying not to look so ragged, and returned to the room.

Mom immediately sensed something was wrong. She sent Dad out and held out her hand to me. "Trista, did you argue with Cassian?"

I lowered my eyes. I shook my head, feeling guilty. "No, Mom. We're fine."

Just then, Dad and Cassian walked into the room together.

Mom smiled when she saw Cassian. "Cassian, you're so busy with the Ironthorn Pack. You don't need to keep coming over."

Cassian put down the supplements he carried. "I've arranged for an expert doctor. You'll get a full checkup when you leave the Healing Center."

Dad looked at Cassian, his eyes full of pride. "You're so thoughtful. We owe you so much for all these years."

Cassian walked to the bedside. He paused, looked at me, then told Dad, "We're family."

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