Author Note:-Having been brought up by the man after her parents threw her like nothing, as a newborn child, Trisha was more than grateful when she was child, he was looking out for her, caring about her life ahead and was going as far as to introduce her to one of his owner son. Even he did all this because of money. She couldn't take more of him, so when Jonathan father had sent the proposal for their marriage, Trisha had to instantly agreed.Years into their marriage, Trisha still felt like a stranger. And now they usually spend their entire day outside, Trisha is working with Allen while Jonathan managed his company, and what little of the day remained passed by eating and sleeping. Trisha particularly didn't like the weekends, having someone home, yet feeling lost and lonely, was one of the worst feelings she had to experience, because Jonathan used to coop himself up in his room, working, walking out only when he needed breaks and speaking very little, more or less, when necess
Author POV:-"Taste it and let me know if you need extra salt?", he glances at Trisha pointing at the soup.Trisha does as told and nods thoughtfully, "Yeah, it's a little bland for me, but it's okay, doesn't taste too differen-", not letting her finish her sentence, Jonathan immediately plunges out of the seat, to retrieve the salt shaker from the cabinet.Sighing, Trisha rolls her eyes, and a brief thought crosses her mind as she watches the Alpha fondly, isn't this perfect?When their fingers brush as she takes the shaker from Jonathan, she's lost in her thoughts. She thinks she wouldn't mind if Jonathan never loved her, because she feels content with what they have now. The moments she had spent with the Alpha until this day, are some of the most precious memories of her entire life, she wouldn't risk not having Jonathan due to her greed for more. Trisha knows love cannot be forced so she would wait patiently, but if it doesn't come along any sooner, she doesn't care, she would lo
Author POV:-Time flies in a blur and the mates settle where everyone's gathered around in a circle, with their chairs, for lunch. The kids play among themselves running overjoyed, around their parents, wanting nothing to do with the stories that the elders share and laugh about. Trisha listens in awe to a story about submarines and seas that one of Jonathan far away cousins who works in ships narrates and giggles at a particularly funny part, much the same as everyone."Hm?", Jonathan offers another spoonful of rice to the Omega at which Trisha turns her head enough to take the food in her mouth, her eyes focussed on another person who's now sharing the experience of her solo trip that he had taken in a foreign land.You see, when Jonathan had motioned Trisha to sit and offered to bring her the food, Trisha had not expected that the Alpha would come bearing a single plate for both of them. Turning shy, she didn't call it out. Jonathan had simply started feeding her alternatively whil
Author POV:-After returning back to the house, the couple immediately make way to the Alpha's old room, in order to change and wash off the sand that had gotten stuck to their bodies.Soon they find themselves dressed in a fresh set of clothes and ready to go to join everyone in the lawn again.The lawn looks different now, a large bonfire has been set up in the middle of the circle where everyone sits, the lights that were hanging from the trees are now lit, almost giving a fairytale vibe to the area, kids aren't running around anymore, instead napping in their parents' laps soundlessly while the family converses in quiet hushes, not wanting to disrupt their sleep."Trisha!", calls a voice from the opposite end, Trisha turns to find Jonathan beta cousin Aera grinning at her. She is not part of Jonathan favorite cousion group and they only meet coupe of times.Aera had somehow managed Trisha to open up to her in the beginning when she is back, she was one of the few people she saw as
Author POV:-Jonathan rushes inside the house, up towards his old room where they had deposited their little bag of necessities that they had brought along.His hands work quickly to unzip the bag, eyes looking for a familiar pink blanket that the Omega had shyly asked him to scent this morning. Of course he had granted his adorable mate what he had wanted, not able to resist her beautiful, innocent eyes."Oh, there it is", he smiles when he manages to find the blanket and starts packing the things he had taken out on the floor.Walking out of the room, Jonathan can sense some discomfort through their bond which he reckons must be Trisha wanting him to be there, close to her soon. He won't lie, he finds it endearing every time his Omega seeks him out, his wolf taking absolute pride in being of any service to Trisha. In very long time, the tiny Trisha had managed to consume every part of his life. His wolf and him, much the same, always remain alert and intune with Trisha emotions, not
Author POV:-When they reach their room, Jonathan pulls Trisha inside, further towards the bed and pushes her down to sit, gesturing her to stay put as he makes way towards the washroom.Trisha sits there, looking at the floor numbly. Even though she feels her heart ripped violently apart in two, no tears well up in her eyes, as if her body knows that shedding any amount of tears would make no difference now.She wants to laugh at the way she had naively hoped for love in their marriage even after everything, had stupidly assumed she was special to the Alpha. Of course, Jonathan had been in a relationship before, of course he had someone he loved, while Trisha was nothing but an Omega, Jonathan unwillingly had to choose for reasons she still is unaware of."Hey, don't do that", Jonathan quickly remarks when he sees Trisha almost scratching the wound on her wrist. The Alpha has fairly come to his own self, his eyes now shining black.Sitting across Trisha in bed, he reaches to take the
Jonathan POV:-It was spring time when I proposed to Trisha. The trees were beginning to bloom again, the birds were returning from their southern vacation and school had started up again for the children. My Rain would be starting school soon. I would be home schooling him. Trisha would be schooling Rain.Naturally, Trisha was thrilled when I asked her to marry me again. Rain were with us at the time and our baby squealed with joy as Trisha and I kissed. I want to give all those yeras back to both of them. Both were as thick as thieves and you'd never find one of them too far away from the other.The real pain of it all is getting ready for the wedding. I say this because I don't have knowe;dge. Traditionally, when two people get married they exchange the wedded righ, placing one on their partner's finger. But e both alreday did all those things. And I alreday amrk Trisha so,,. Nothing says "I do" more than setting your Omega at difficult condtion."We'll find a way," Trisha had told
Jonathan POV:-That was the last time Rain ever set his clothes on fire. But that's not to say he didn't set anything else on fire. Three years later (during summer, coincidentally) while his other uncle Alvin was away at the studio for his dance training, Rain made the microwave explode. No trick was involved. He just made it explode by putting something he shouldn't have inside. He was devilish like that. He was always getting into trouble."I'm sorry, Dad. I was experimenting with some key ingredients for a recipe." Rain had discovered cooking channels recently. His new obsession was cooking. Or trying to, anyway."What were you trying to make? It stinks in here," I plugged my nose as I opened the door to the microwave. The inside was a complete disaster. Burnt to a crisp, smoke coming out of it. I remember at the time thinking why did this child get into so much trouble?"The box said 30-35 minutes in 450 degrees Fahrenheit. I couldn't find the temperature so I set the microwave t