Author POV:-Six Years Before:It's only when she starts to feel better that she'll come across a picture of herself and lose her breath, and she'll be that scared, too rotund boy to be loved, sitting alone in her room, staring at the sandwich his brother tries to force into him, and she won't be able to breathe.Or she'll go from taking a warm shower to flipping the shower switch to freeze her to her very core, but what's the point of being frozen if she can burn a few extra calories from shivering? And what's it matter if her vision turns black when she stands a little too fast? Or when she runs her fingers through her hair, only to find clumps of her once-thick raven hair awaiting her touch.But in truth, what is a little hunger? What's a little hunger if it means she'll be small and loved?Those two were alone. It was practically midnight, and to their luck, today there was no one at their apartment. Everyone took turns being with Trisha because her delivery date was near. Today w
Author POV:-Jane sat in front of the fireplace with letters clutched in her hands, some more than 20 years old. The oldest paper, kept perfectly neat despite the softness that came from being read thousands of times, started with an elegant "My sweet Jane" and ended with a sharp "Yours, -A." Gentle words that used to be a comfort scraped her throat as she swallowed her sobs, and Jane gripped the letter so hard that it was nearly torn in half before she realized what she was doing. She sighed heavily, setting the letters to the side before resting her head in her hands. In two hours, she would be leaving for the hospital. When Jonathan told her everything she was not shocked, she knew one day this all came but she never thought Alexander will do something to his own blood."I know this will happen one day." Jane scoffed and rolled her eyes so she wouldn't start to cry again. Her heart and head hurt with embarrassment, but she wasn't important right now. This was important week. She c
Author POV:-The Wisdom logo was menacingly glaring at her. Suddenly a click broke the silence while driving. Trisha took a step back when the sleek, dark doors were unlatched, revealing none but her ex-mate. She was instantly hit by the strong scent she desperately tried to run from.With the aroma of sandalwandod & dandelions attacked his senses, breaking through the blockers and claiming her scent glands in utmost possessiveness. Jonathan was purposefully releasing intense pheromones, reminding the omega she belonged to him. The alpha has started chaining her.The omega's will was already fading in thin layers, and his scent was flooding in a robust spring tinted with autumn dead leaves. She had no idea how her vision turned ice blue, reflecting the dark red iris of her fated or cursed mate. But her omega betrayed her. that asshole"Jonathan, try to control yourself. Remember, it's all our fault."Trisha heard him. 'Yes, it's your fault. You destroy me.'"I know Bran will take care
Author POV:At first she don't know what's going on, exactly, only that something is. A number of messages reach them, from Sara, notifying the contracts they took for making things better; and then from Trisha inform of them receiving those refugees. While Trisha will insist until the end of time that she's just here because she is Rain's mother, ever since they passed the dozens of meds to make sure Rain is ok for the future, the one of those have seen her as Rain mother. It only drove the point home when the other began using the ceremonial title to respect her, referring to Trisha, and only to Trisha, as Madam Omega. And of course, when Jonathan got wind of it, of the importance of the difference in Trisha title and the others', they started using it more as well. It didn't help when Jonathan told her it was useful on her side of things as well:"What do you want me to say Trisha?" Jonathan asked her, with the bluntness and informality that he was the only allowed to all of the ot
Autor POV:-One month Later:-As per Jonathan instructions Trisha now free to go anywhere she want, she spend most her time with Rain or Allen. Rain recovers pretty well and he plays around all the time with his uncle. Jonathan still doesn't tell him about him being his father.One day Trisha had very day at workplace? No. Worst day. She works with Allen and helps her with some management realted work. She actually still leaning. They work in the same building as Jonathan and others but different floor. And today Trisha had a bad day, but it's not like she had a good day in all these months.She doesn't even remember the last time when she had the good days. Maybe, that is why people call it 'good old days'.Old enough to be good or too old to be good.Therefore, she did not see it coming when she pressed the button for the lift. Did not realised it when it got opened and she entered without looking up. Not until, the smell of known scent, hits her. Trisha looks up to see the alpha. S
Author POV:-They kiss and they don't fight for dominance. Even if Trisha let Jonathan kiss her, she doesn't lose it to the alpha.Therefore Trisha knows why Jonathan stopped when she didn't.It comes with the realisation that they are no longer each other's lover. Specially, Jonathan is not her lover."Jonathan..." Trisha chokes on her words. "We shouldn't- you... you shouldn't-" she looks away from the alpha. "We are no longer together... Like before, It's been a year and now we can't go back to how-how things were..." She looks at Jonathan then."Aren't we too broken to be together...?""When you throw me out... When we ended things... wasn't it for the both of us...?" Trisha said and Jonathan cups her face. "Wasn't that what we decided on...? That was for the better of us... It was the only way for us to go on with life. We took it for the better, right...? Then how can-""No." Trisha cut him in the middle.There is a fire burning inside Jonathan eyes. His eyes are red and blazin
Author POV:-"You, yourself, if you had decided to leave me on my own...? You didn't even pay attention to me.""Because I can't-""Why...?""Seeing you live in pain was hurting me, but not seeing you hurt me more. If seeing you cry broke me, then not having you around destroyed me!" Jonathan says he is desperate. "I can't live without you! I tried, I really did, but I can't! I just can't imagine a life without you! Even today, I came here because I wanted to be close to you! I wanted to work with you so that I could at least be in the same place that we once shared! I thought that if I couldn't have you, at least I could stay where you were! I know I did wrong, and I also know I don't deserve you after everything but Trisha; I just want to understand you, nothing else.""But I didn't leave... you are the one who throws me out like I am nothing." Trisha says, in her voicebroken.Jonathan entangles his fingers with the omega, bringing her closer to himself. "Then take me back," he whi
Author POV:-Jace took one look at his best friend and burst out laughing. "What happened to you?"Jonathan had markers—in a variety of different colors—all over him. His body was colored in and outlined, and it looked as if a blind alcoholic had attempted to create new ones with glittery gel pens.Jonathan glanced down like he had forgotten the marker was there. "Oh. Rain did that. He likes drawing.""Have you ever heard of this thing called paper?"Jonathan punched him in the arm. "I'm encouraging creativity in my son. What are you doing with your son? Oh, that's right, you don't have one. So shut up about my parenting techniques and spar with me."And apparently, he and his family didn't know how to say no to Rain, because a week later he showed up to his meeting with nail polish and something that looked vaguely like flowers painted on his arms. Each nail—and parts of his skin because Rain wasn't too good at staying inside the lines—was a different color. His right thumb was brigh