After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 102: Sophia’s Suicide

Chapter 102 Sophia’s Suicide

(Elena’s POV)

I stared at my phone, my finger hovering over the send button. The message I was about to post in the

hospital staff group chat would change everything.

“Before I didn’t want to expose it, but now I can’t bear it anymore!

With those words, I attached the image of my mating certificate with Marcus Blackwood. Six years of silence,

six years of enduring whispers and rumors about being someone’s mistress, were about to end.

I pressed send

The response was immediate. My phone began buzzing incessantly with notifications. I watched as the messages flooded in, expressions of shock and disbelief filling the screen.

“Is this real?” “Alpha Marcus has been mated to Elena for SIX YEARS?!” “So Sophia is actually the mistress?” “I

can’t believe this!”

The truth was finally out. I felt a strange sense of relief wash over me. No more hiding, no more pretending.

As I walked through the corridors of the Northern Territory Central Healing Institute, I could feel eyes following me. Whispers trailed in my wake, but they were different now – filled with sympathy rather than judgment.

I passed by Sophia’s office and paused. Through the glass, I could see her frantically typing on her phone, her face pale with fear. Around her office, other staff members were huddled together, clearly discuss bombshell I had dropped.

My phone vibrated in my pocket. Sophia’s name flashed on the screen.

you crazy? How could you post your mating certificate without Marcus’s consent? Do you know

on my lips. Let her panic. Let her feel a fraction of what

waiting taxi at the Transit Station. Only then

Marcus’s approval to tell the truth,” I said calmly. “You

are in love! If

me, Sophia, if Marcus loves you so much, why hasn’t he severed our

silence on the other end

place,” I continued, my voice dripping with false sweetness. “I hope

up, then methodically deactivated my work communication account and switched to my personal phone. The bridges were burning behind me, and I felt no desire to look

morning. Marcus returned to Moonhaven Estate for breakfast. He looked

from me at the

purchased the tickets to the Alpine Territory he

nearly choked on my tea. The day after tomorrow? I wouldn’t even be here by

you, Marcus continued, pulling out a

moonstone necklace, the rare lunar crystals catching the light and throwing rainbows across the

the box without

interrupting whatever he was about to say. He glanced at the screen,

it?” he answered impatiently. His face suddenly drained of

abruptly, “I have something to resolve,” Marcus said, studying my reaction. “Wait for

as he left, I sent a message to Catherine Hayes, telling her to take the next two days off. My

(Marcus’s POV)

to find the caregiver in hysterics. She pointed toward

that greeted me was horrific. Sophia lay in the bathtub, her wrist slashed and bleeding into the water.

trying to stem the flow

fluttered open, focusing on me with effort. “Don’t save me,” she whispered. “Just

in place. “Do you remember the k********g?

memories of darkness,

did you say?” I