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.

for mine. “Mama, you’re

couldn’t help but smile through the tears. “Thank

door, Mama. He wants to talk to you,”

deep breath,

now. Can you go play for a little bit, sweetheart?” I suggested, offering him a reassuring smile.

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

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

Mason returned and gave me a bunch of flowers which held a note which said,

due to the vibrant colors and delicate fragrance which seemed to carry an unspoken invitation, urging me to consider the conversation Carlyle

pang of emotion. Taking a deep breath, I decided that it wasn’t time to face the inevitable and have the conversation that lingered in the air 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 were deemed less

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

respect which I e told her to stop doing whenever she’s in

my presence.

handed me an envelope which I collected.

inspecting the envelope for

brought it.”

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opened the mysterious note. I wondered what unexpected twist awaited me in that folded piece

words hinted at Carlyle’s desire to talk

with the Alpha seal of Moon Shade. Definitely, it was from Carlyle since no one had the authority to

world.

suggested meeting at the Enchanted Courtyard, a place shrouded in the rumours of ancient love stories. Its serene atmosphere held the essence of a lovers‘ sanctuary, a spot laden with history that

decided not to go at first but had no choice later on after thinking about it and decided to go. The weight of mixed emotions

under the soft moonlight. The air carried an uncanny stillness as I approached the

over the meticulously manicured garden. Yet, the place remained desolate. No one was in sight or around. Choosing a stone bench beneath a blossoming magnolia tree, I settled in, waiting for

for my presence. The distant rustle of leaves heightened the suspense. An

the garden. Suddenly, a peculiar mist began to weave through the air, rising from the ground like ethereal tendrils. It

in. I glanced around, searching for a familiar figure, but the garden transformed into an otherworldly realm. Shadows danced around me which I couldn’t figure out because

the known world. The transition was both swift and surreal, as if I had stepped

his head, his curiosity evident. “Is it

and I hesitated before nodding slightly.

be okay, won’t we?” I tried to infuse

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hoping to shield him from the complexities of adult

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

than

couldn’t help but smile through the tears. “Thank you,

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

took a deep breath, grappling with conflicting

Mama needs some time alone right now. Can you go play for a little bit, sweetheart?” I suggested, offering

not understanding why I said that to

need me.” With that, he scampered away, leaving me alone with my

of flowers which held a note which said, “Let’s talk. There’s

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