Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 339: Resentment Asha's POV

I staggered back, shaking my head in disbelief. "That's not true. That can't be true," I mumbled as if I was just trying to convince myself.

"I was left with no choice, Asha. Your mother-Luna Jamaica-was my brother's mate.

He was the rightful Alpha. But when he died, the Pack needed a leader. And I... I was the only option.

I was forced to marry her to maintain stability. To keep this Pack from falling apart."

My father's eyes turned red as he tried his best to hold back his tears. My heart wrenched as I feel for his pain. This is the first time I ever saw my father look so vulnerable.

"I gave up everything. My mate. My happiness. My future. I gave it all away for this Pack, for a life I never wanted. And every day since, I have lived with that choice. With the weight of betraying my mate, of turning my back on the only woman I ever loved."

I stared at him, my body trembling as the truth settled over me like a suffocating blanket.

Everything I had believed, everything I had built my life on - it wasn't mine. It had never been mine.

Astrid... she was his true child, his legitimate heir. Not me. Not Andros.

I felt like a thief, a fraud who had stolen everything that should have been hers.

"I" My voice cracked, the shame and guilt tightening around my throat like a

noose.

What could I even say? What was there to say after everything I had just heard?

thought, a voice,

that's the truth,

Her hands were curled into fists at her

presence hit me like a physical blow. How long had she

said, his voice heavy with emotion, but she silenced

dripping with venom. "Don't even start," she spat out. Her voice was laced with so much bitterness that it

my entire life," Astrid continued, stepping into

was the mistress,

time, I was your daughter.

wavered, but the fury

cracking. He took a step toward her, but she held up a

hissed. "Do you have any idea what it's like? To think that you

was the outsider, the one who didn't deserve a place in this family and being unable to defend myself.

my father's face paled. He stared at Astrid pleadingly,

the

done," Astrid

slightly, but her resolve

keep your titles, your Pack, yourlies. I

en

quick and purposeful

my father called after her, his

life surviving without you," she said softly, her voice thick with

father stood there, his shoulders slumped, eyes filled with a mix of grief

gaze on me, but I couldn't meet it. I just stood there, motionless, the room spinning as the reality of everything I'd just learned began to