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.

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

panic. Let her feel a fraction of what I had

I climbed into a waiting taxi at the Transit Station. Only then did I respond to

don’t need Marcus’s approval to tell the truth,” I said calmly.

venomous. “Marcus and I are

even to my own ears. “Yes, I’m the unloved mate. But tell me, Sophia, if Marcus loves you so much, why hasn’t he severed our mate bond

silence on the other end

my voice dripping

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

Moonhaven Estate for breakfast. He looked tired but determined

across from me at

Alpine Territory he announced.

after tomorrow? I wouldn’t even be

for you, Marcus continued, pulling out a delicate jewelry box from an

moonstone necklace, the rare lunar crystals catching the light and throwing rainbows across the table. It was inlaid with silver and

I said indifferently, closing the box without taking

was about to say. He glanced at the screen, his expression darkening

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

to resolve,” Marcus said, studying my reaction. “Wait

to Catherine Hayes, telling her to take the

(Marcus’s POV)

apartment to find the caregiver in hysterics. She

the bathtub, her wrist slashed and

a towel against her wrist, trying to stem the flow

focusing on me with effort. “Don’t save me,” she whispered. “Just take care of

next words froze me in place. “Do you remember the k********g? Many

suddenly fragmented memories

I demanded,