Chapter 39

Leo's POV:

Watching Elizabeth walk away, a pang of regret twisted in

my

chest.

I had spent years convincing myself that our union was nothing more than a pragmatic

rangement.

But now, as she retreated from me, I felt an unfamiliar ache, something gnawing at the edges of my hardened heart.

Aria's suffering was my responsibility, and I couldn't abandon her, especially since many of her wounds were from the war for me.

When I returned to the Silvermoon Pack, the atmosphere was tense.

Aria was in the house, her anger from earlier still palpable.

The servants were cleaning up the mess she had made, remnants of her rage scattered across the floor.

As soon as I walked in, Aria rushed over to me, her arms winding around my neck.

Her eyes were red, her makeup smeared from crying.

"Leo," she said, her voice a mix of distress and seductive charm.

"You have no idea how much I missed you. Everything hurts when you're not around."

I stiffened, caught between guilt and irritation.

She was always so adept at manipulating my emotions.

"You've been making a scene, Aria," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

Can't

Chapter 39

her lips

you. I want more luxuries, more flowers.

my heart that every time Aria talks about her wounds and gains sympathies by playing victim is her way of getting more

mind it because I find her simple yet

easily dispatched with

afford that but sometimes

thoughts she spoke again 'Oh Leo

words struck a

to her duties, always putting the pack and my needs before her

the money I had given Elizabeth had gone towards supporting the pack or

barely kept any for herself, a stark contrast

that everything Elizabeth did was out of

mind raced with

as mere duty, never considering

snuggle closer

her every move designed to tug at

shoulder, I felt a mix of frustration

slightly. "This isn't real. You're using my guilt to

Aria's face hardened.

think? After

respond, my Beta, Panther entered, bringing a piece

was a

to escape from

and found

already signed on

meeting

laughed bitterly, a harsh sound that

of me?" I muttered to myself, staring at the

papers in a fit of anger when another

my mind.

of signing, I grabbed my phone and instructed Panther, "Go and get that

pounding. Elizabeth's departure had stirred something

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