Chapter 67

DONNIE’S POV

As I walked away from Carlyle’s, leaving him sitting there alone, the weight of his actions settled heavily on my shoulders. Hurt and confusion swirled within me, and the realization that he had chosen Raina to be with him during his sickness stung like a thousand needles.

“I thought we were finally finding our way back to each other,” I whispered to myself, the ache in my chest growing. The idea of bonding with him as his mate had filled me with hope, but now it seemed like a distant dream shattered by his actions.

The bond we once shared felt fragile, hanging by a thread, and I couldn’t shake the feeling of betrayal. As I turned to leave, I knew that mending the pieces of my broken heart would take time and understanding. Though, a part of me was willing to pay attention to him but I couldn’t bear to. Not yet.

Mason who had been playing all alone walked up to me, gently patting the dorsum of my hand in a bid to attract my attention.

“Mama, what’s wrong? You’re crying!” He reached out to cup my cheeks with his little hands as het climbed into my laps.

Blinking back tears, I crouched down to Mason’s eye level, his innocent gaze searching mine.

“Oh, sweetheart, sometimes grown–ups feel sad, just like you might feel sad sometimes. But it’s okay, really. Mama will be fine,” I reassured him with a tender smile, attempting to mask the pain in

my eyes.

Mason tilteDONNIE’S POV

As I walked away from Carlyle’s, leaving him sitting there alone, the weight of his actions settled heavily on my shoulders. Hurt and confusion swirled within me, and the realization that he had. chosen Raina to be with him during his sickness stung like a thousand needles.

“I thought we were finally finding our way back to each other, I whispered to myself, the ache in my chest growing. The idea of bonding with him as his mate had filled me with hope, but now it seemed like a distant dream shattered by his actions.

The bond we once shared felt fragile, hanging by a thread, and I couldn’t shake the feeling of betrayal. As I turned to leave, I knew that mending the pieces of my broken heart would take time and understanding. Though, a part of me was willing to pay attention to him but I couldn’t bear to. Not yet.

Mason who had been playing all alone walked up to me, gently patting the dorsum of my hand in a bid to attract my attention.

“Mama, what’s wrong? You’re crying!” He reached out to cup my cheeks with his little hands as he climbed into my laps.

Blinking back tears, I crouched down to Mason’s eye level, his innocent gaze searching mine.

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“Oh, sweetheart, sometimes grown–ups feel sad, just like you might feel sad sometimes. But it’s okay, really. Mama will be fine, I reassured him with a tender smile, attempting to mask the pain in

my eyes.

Mason tilted his head, his curiosity evident. “Is it because of Alpha Carlyle?”

His words caught me off guard, and I hesitated before nodding slightly.

“Yes, baby, Mama is just a little hurt. But we’ll be okay, won’t we?” I tried to infuse positivity into my words, hoping to shield him from the complexities of adult emotions.

nodded earnestly, his small hand reaching for mine. “Mama, you’re strong. Stronger than

heartfelt words tugged at my heart, and I couldn’t help but smile through the tears. “Thank you, my brave boy. Mama loves you too, more than

He wants to talk to you,” Mason conveyed innocently, his eyes filled with

breath,

you go play for a

why I said that

need me.” With that, he scampered away, leaving me alone. with my thoughts and the imminent conversation with Carlyle weighing heavily on my mind.

and gave me a bunch of flowers which held a note which said, “Let’s talk. There’s

the flowers due to the vibrant colors and delicate fragrance which seemed to carry an unspoken

between us. The words on the note stirred a storm of conflicting emotions within me. The idea of being toyed with and the notion that my feelings

I struggled with whether to confront Carlyle or simply avoid the conversation

which I e told her to stop doing whenever

my presence.

handed me an envelope which

the envelope for

guard brought

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wondered

the note, the scripted words hinted at Carlyle’s desire to talk and reconcile.

had the authority to touch

world.

atmosphere

but had no choice later on after thinking about it and decided to go. The weight of mixed

the night, I walked through the dimly lit path leading to the Enchanted. Courtyard, clutching Carlyle’s hand–drawn map, which seemed to shimmer under the soft moonlight. The air carried an uncanny stillness

No one was in sight or around. Choosing a stone bench beneath a blossoming magnolia tree, I settled in, waiting for

breath as there was still no sign of life except for my presence. The distant

entangled with a growing unease. The moon, a silent witness to my impatience, cast its silvery glow over the garden. Suddenly,

figure, but the garden transformed into an otherworldly realm. Shadows danced around

known world. The transition was both swift and surreal, as

his curiosity evident. “Is it because of Alpha Carlyle?”

me off guard, and I hesitated before nodding slightly.

is just a little hurt. But we’ll be okay, won’t we?” I tried to infuse positivity into my

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shield him from the complexities

his small hand reaching for mine. “Mama, you’re strong. Stronger anyone. And I love you?

than

but smile through the tears. “Thank you, my brave boy. Mama loves you too, more than anything in

He wants to talk to you,” Mason conveyed

deep breath, grappling

you go play for a little bit,

nodded reluctantly, not understanding why I said that to him.

leaving me alone with my thoughts and the imminent conversation with Carlyle weighing heavily

a note which said, “Let’s talk. There’s no need to avoid

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