Chapter 403

(Ethan's POV)

"Olivia!" Seeing Olivia Winters standing there safe and sound, my amber eyes turned red with overwhelming relief. I rushed forward excitedly, pulling her into a desperate embrace.

Overjoyed at finding what I had lost, I held her very tightly. My chin rested on the top of her head, finally able to let the heart that had been hanging in my throat fall.

My wolf whined with relief beneath my skin. Fortunately, my mate was okay.

The terror of almost losing her in that inferno still gripped my soul. When I had seen those flames consuming her cottage, my entire world had nearly collapsed.

"Thank the Moon Goddess you're alive," I whispered against her hair. My voice was rough from smoke damage and raw emotion.

The warmth of her body against mine was the only thing keeping me grounded. After hours of uncertainty, holding her felt like breathing again.

My wolf settled slightly, but remained vigilant. The scent of smoke still clung to her, a reminder of how close we had come to losing everything.

"I thought I'd lost you forever," I murmured, tightening my grip. The burns on my arms screamed in protest, but I ignored the pain.

Nothing mattered except the fact that she was here, alive, in my arms. My mate was safe.

My sudden embrace caught Olivia off guard. Her emerald eyes instantly turned cold as she pushed against my chest with werewolf strength.

"Let me go," she demanded, her voice sharp as winter wind.

I refused, holding her tighter. I was desperate to feel her warmth after the terror of almost losing her in the fire.

think of what might have happened if I hadn't been there to save her and

screamed to protect my mate. Every fiber of

hold you," I pleaded. "I almost lost

my arms. Her body language spoke of rejection and

me go, Ethan," she repeated, her voice

remained unmoved. I could

times she had begged me to spend time with Lily. All those moments when I had turned her down for

filled her gaze. Our daughter's sadness and the realization that

Her movements caused me pain as she inadvertently

intervene. But I silenced him with a commanding Alpha

I growled at Maxwell. This was

grew more violent. Each movement sent fire through my injured skin, but I endured

right to hold me," she hissed. "Not after everything

I couldn't let her go, not when I

(Olivia's POV)

for Lucas Blackwood who

fire. I only wanted

remembered hearing him calling my name through our growing connection. He

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words and actions stood in stark contrast to Ethan's

to break

estranged mate's desperate

embrace.

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