Camilla’s POVMy heart broke at the realization that Bernard had been having a love affair with me and another lady. I cried like I had just lost a loved one. I tried to console myself that maybe it was a mistake, that perhaps he still loved me, and that I was just trapped in this marriage due to duty. But I had no way to be sure if he was in the marriage just for duty until we were invited to his wedding. My heart broke when we got the invitation. The alpha's family had been invited to their beta's wedding, so of course I had to go, being a part of the alpha's family. I took it as a chance to get Bernard alone and talk to him. I managed to slip away from my guards, and I caught Bernard in his room before he got ready to go out and walk the island. I grabbed him and kissed him, but he pulled away. And that's when I saw it in his eyes. He was in love with the girl he had impregnated. Tears filled my eyes, and I asked him if he ever even loved me, but he couldn't answer. My heart shatt

Arnold’s Pov As I walk out of my mother's room, I can't help but feel all the doubts I had tried to lock away concerning Ryan being my son spring back up again as my mother's words play in my head: 'Don't tell me you really believe that he is your son when you can't even feel the werewolf father-son bond'.My mind races as those doubts begin pushing at the trust I have built for Kylie over the past few days since we reunited.When I couldn't get past the fact that I actually couldn't feel the bond, I was tormented day and night by the thought, but when I decided to let it go and just trust Kylie, I got so much peace.I made up my mind to do a DNA test, but I'll have to tell Kylie first. I know it'll hurt her, but I just need proof and clarity.I try to school my expression as I walk into my room so she won't notice that there's something on my mind, but I don't need to bother because when I walk into the room, Kylie is dressed in a very, very transparent nightie, and all thoughts abo

Arnold’s PovFeeling Kylie's anxiety as we discuss the impending DNA test is like a weight on my shoulders. Her eyes reflect a blend of love and worry, and I recognize the concern etched across her face. “Arnold, I want to believe this test will bring us clarity, but your mother… She's always tried to tear us apart. What if she does something to manipulate the results?” Kylie asked, her voice tinged with anxiety.Cupping Kylie's face gently, I attempt to offer reassurance. “Kylie, I won't let anyone come between us. We'll take precautions to ensure the test is fair and accurate,” I assure, hoping to alleviate her fears.Kylie's gaze meets mine, a flicker of hope evident in her eyes. “I just want our family to be happy, Arnold. I don't want any more doubts or interference,” she confesses, laying her vulnerability bare.I smile softly, my thumb stroking Kylie's cheek in a tender gesture. “I know, Kylie. We'll get through this, no matter what. Our love is stronger than any obstacle,” I d

Kylie’s Pov The weight of those words, “Mr. Norway, Ryan is not your son,” crashed upon me, shattering the fragile hope I had held on to. My eyes met Arnold's, wide with disbelief, as I vehemently rejected the devastating result. “No, no, that is not possible. That result is not true,” I pleaded desperately.I turned to Arnold, grasping him as I tried to rise from the emotional wreckage. “Arnold, you have to believe me. Ryan is your son. I haven't been with anyone except you. Please, you have to believe me.” My words fell into an icy void as Arnold responded with a coldness I had never encountered before. “I should believe you over a test run by technology,” he said, his voice cutting through my pleas.His accusation that Camilla was behind this added fuel to the fire. “It has to be her. I told you she would do anything to separate us,” I insisted, clinging desperately to the belief that there had to be a nefarious force at play.Arnold's anger boiled over, and I found myself on the

Kylie’s PovAs Sasha reveals the interference in our connection, Frederick clenches his fists, his frustration evident. “We need to find out who's behind this, Sasha. This can't go on. Arnold deserves to know the truth about Ryan,” he declares with determination.Sasha nods, her eyes flickering with a mix of concern and determination. “We need to be careful. Dark magic is a formidable foe, and exposing its wielder won't be easy. Kylie, Frederick, are you both willing to face whatever challenges lie ahead?”I glance at Frederick, our unspoken agreement echoing through our shared gaze. “We'll do whatever it takes to uncover the truth and bring Ryan back,” I affirm, my resolve unwavering.As Sasha unravels the complexities of the curse, we learn that its grip on Arnold and Ryan's connection can only be released through a confession from the one who cast it. The curse, intricately designed to sever the father-son bond, stands as a formidable obstacle that demands resolution.Sasha outline