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Chapter 11: Confrontation and Revelation

Chapter 11: Confrontation and Revelation

(Olivia's POV)

I froze at the sight before me. Ethan was leaning over to kiss Victoria inside his car, their silhouettes clearly visible through the windshield. His large hand cupped her face tenderly, a gesture he'd never shown me.

*Traitorous man and his mistress," James spat, his hazel eyes flashing with anger.

I felt a familiar ache in my chest but quickly suppressed it. This pain was an old friend by now.

"Let's go," I said quietly, adjusting the Rose-Quartz Helmet on my head.

James wasn't ready to leave. "I should go over there and-"

“No,” I placed a restraining hand on his arm. “It's not worth it."

Too late. Ethan had spotted us. His amber eyes narrowed as he recognized

James Knight sitting on his motorcycle with me behind him.

The possessive fury that crossed his face was unmistakable. His jaw clenched tight as he

stared directly at us.

James defiantly raised his visor and glared directly at Ethan. A silent challenge passed

between the two men.

"Hold on tight, Liv," James said, revving his Midnight Rider's engine loudly.

The powerful motorcycle roared to life beneath us. The sound echoed across the parking lot, drawing attention from passersby.

Before I could protest, James deliberately drove close to Ethan's car. The

motorcycle's wheels. nearly grazed the expensive paint job.

Ethan's face contorted with rage. His hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles

turned white.

We sped away, the wind whipping around us. James weaved through traffic with expert precision, putting distance between us and Ethan.

I clung to James's back, aware of what he was doing. Always my protector,

always trying to

defend my honor.

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But my heart remained unmoved by the display. I was beyond caring about Ethan's betrayals.

"Was that necessary?" I asked when we stopped at a traffic light.

James turned his head slightly. "Absolutely. That bastard deserves worse."

His voice was filled with righteous anger. James had always been protective of me, but his

hatred of Ethan had intensified since Lily's death.

the Moonlight Market. James parked his motorcycle and

food," he suggested, his expression softening. "I'll cook

through the market together. James's tall figure

who came

other ingredients with care. His eyes

found

kids?" he asked, examining a bunch

about having enough food?"

days flashing through my mind. "And now you're

gourmet chef."

handsome face. "Only for you,

you."

on cooking while I rested. I sat at the

work with

scent of herbs and venison filled the kitchen. James hummed

prepared the meal, occasionally glancing

said quietly,

he headed toward Lily's room. James had loved my daughter

often spoke to her memorial portrait, telling her about his day, keeping her memory

way

while James was still in Lily's room. I

through

His powerful frame radiated tension, his

burning with fury.

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the door, but it was too late.

voice commanded

despite myself. Why couldn't he just leave

back. "I have nothing to

of silence before he spoke again. "I saw you with

now."

Alpha voice reverberated through the wood. The command was powerful,

for most

most wolves. I'd built immunity

I'll call pack security," I threatened,

their Alpha.

door suddenly shuddered as Ethan slammed his fist against it. "Open

break it down!"

would. The fury

enough to glare at

pushed the door open with such force that

stumbled backward.

growled, stepping inside and closing

home - pine and winter air, mixed

made my stomach

of your business," I replied coldly. "You lost the

moved closer, towering over me. His amber eyes searched my face with an intensity

his voice dropping to a

was hollow and pained. "Am

Victoria earlier."

jaw tightened at the mention of Victoria.

warning, he pushed me against the door. His powerful

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mine. "Ho one else" Before I could respond, his lips crashed against

whimpered in distress, pushing against his chest with all my strength. But Ethan was too strong, too

of him brought back painful memories. Memories of happier