Aaron’s POV When I saw Vincent, the first thing I wanted to do was to kill him right away. My claws twitched with an insatiable itch to sink into his vulnerable flesh, rending his limbs into minuscule fragments. Yet, as I beheld him, kneeling upon the ground, his countenance etched with the realization that his own mate had betrayed him, a perverse satisfaction washed over me. Olive had been right all along. Merely extinguishing his life would not suffice. We needed to subject him to the same anguish and abandonment he had inflicted upon others. And now, in this very moment, that retribution was unfolding before our eyes. "H-Helen. This cannot be true, can it? You would never betray me," Vincent pleaded, his voice trembling with desperation, as Helen, his once-beloved mate, stood resolutely by my side. Helen, her hands quivering with trepidation, summoned the strength to confront him with the bitter truth. "No, Vincent. Lycan Aaron spoke the truth. I did betray you." Vincent's fa

Olive’s POV “Ahhh! Ack!” I struggled to gasp for air, my vision blurring as darkness threatened to consume me. How had it come to this? How had the love that once bloomed between us transformed into such a twisted nightmare? Memories of our past flooded my mind, like flickering images in an old film reel. Vincent, with his captivating eyes and gentle touch, had swept me off my feet. ["I love you, Olive. I'll protect you from any harm, making sure no one lays a finger on you. You'll be the cherished Luna of my Pack. Together, we'll build a haven of love and happiness that'll last forever."] That is such a sweet confession. It filled my heart with warmth and hope. But like fragile glass, everything shattered into countless pieces. The words he had spoken, so sweet and promising, now echoed in my mind like a cruel mockery. Because right now, his fingers dug deeper into my throat. The man I had trusted, the man I had given my heart to, had become a monster. His love had morphed i

Olive’s POV Crash. Something fell and made a loud sound when my back leaned on the office table. At that moment, Aaron's face appeared before me, and our lips collided in an intense and passionate kiss. With both hands, he firmly pulled my face towards his, tilting his head and delving deeper into the connection between our lips. “Hmm…” “Haa…” I was out of breath. My head instinctively tilted back, and I found myself gripping his wrist tightly, desperately trying to maintain my balance. Aaron's lips pressed forcefully against mine, his teeth gently biting and his tongue exploring the depths of my mouth. Each time he stimulated me, a sweet sensation washed over me, mingling with a mixture of throbbing pain and pleasure that overwhelmed my senses. My body temperature was rising from my lower abdomen. A low moan came from the inside of her neck. “Hmm.” Aaron appeared to be completely consumed by his desire, with no intention of stopping. He devoured every last drop of saliva

Aaron’s POV In my office, I couldn’t wash away in my mind the kiss I shared with Olive. It was intense and heartfelt. I was convinced that nothing could stand in the way of taking things further. However, Olive pushed me away and told me to back off. It was crystal clear - she despised me. Considering she's my partner, she probably enjoyed the kiss, even though she hasn't fully embraced her wolf yet. But if she went as far as pushing me away, it meant she truly loathed me. And who could blame her? I'm the one who brought her here against her will. I made her suffer. It's no wonder Olive wants to escape from me. But I can't help but desire her. Especially now that I've come to terms with my feelings. I love her, and I'm willing to do whatever it takes, in the name of my wolf, to keep her by my side until the very end. ‘I don’t want to lose her.’ "But what if she asked me to set her free?" I pondered. Not long after, my wolf, Zack, responded, "No way. Even if she expressed a des

Griffin’s POV I was so incredibly happy when Olive agreed to come and live with me. We're going to be together from now on. Maybe Olive doesn't feel the same way about me yet, but I'm determined to win her heart during the time we spend together. We're going to be a family and enjoy the rest of our peaceful days together. I had already envisioned our future as I prepared to leave Aaron's castle with him. However, my gut twisted when I heard a knock at the door. "Dr. Griffin! Abuela has lost consciousness!" a maid rushed in to inform me that the old woman, who had always mistreated Olive, was sick. I had a sinking feeling about this, but I knew it was my duty as a doctor to help others, even if I despised Abuela for how she treated Olive. So, I reluctantly tended to Abuela and gave her the necessary medication to survive. Inside the clinic, Olive sat by Abuela's bedside, watching her sleep. I stood behind her, observing Olive's apologetic expression as she looked at the old woman.