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Chapter 8
“It’s about Aurora. And you… you’ll never get to see her again. You’ll never see her again!”
My voice was soft, yet chilling.
“What do you mean?” His face darkened instantly.
He thought I’d hidden Aurora somewhere.
I didn’t answer.
I stood by the door, my gaze fixed on the gift box, a mixture of emotions swirling within me.
I walked slowly to the coffee table and picked up the Princess dress from the box, my hands trembling, my eyes on the verge of
shedding tears.
This dress was Aurora’s most wanted birthday gift. Lucian had promised it to her.
But Willow wore it first.
Now, after Willow had wore it, he brought it back to Aurora.
What did he think Aurora was?
“Lucian, Aurora doesn’t want it anymore and she doesn’t need it anymore!”
I shouted, finally losing control.
I threw the dress and the gift box away, like some trash.
Aurora’s urn was in another room. I didn’t want her to see this “late” gift.
Lucian was too late to stop me.
The box hit the floor, the custom-made dress falling onto a still-lit cigarette butt.
A large hole burned into the fabric.
“Seren, have you had enough?” he roared, his eyes blazing with anger.
His brows furrowed, a storm about to come.
I ignored his anger.
“Get out,” I said coldly.
His face was terrifyingly cold and grim.
The tense silence was broken by his ringing phone. It was Ayla, again.
He stared at me, then answered the call.
“Ayla.” His tone was gentle when he said her name.
But his gaze remained icy, fixed on me.
Ayla’s voice was soft.”Did you pick Aurora up? Are you going to the playground to celebrate her birthday today?”
“No. Aurora isn’t here.”
His gaze never shifted away from me.
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He looked at my impassive face, his eyes growing colder.
Then he said to Ayla, I am not going to the playground today. I’ll be with
you
and Willow.”
Chapter 6

Ms. Calista had saved me. She’d used the Ironfang Packs 

I had nowhere to go and Dorothy adopted me. 

Naturally, I’d lived with Dorothy. 

After Dorothy died, her house at Ravenswood Apartments was left to me. 

After cleaning the room, I went downstairs to take out the trash. 

On my way back, my wrist was grabbed. 

I was caught off guard, pulled off balance. 

Then Lucian’s angry voice boomed above me. 

“Seren, who gave you the guts to block my number?” 

I steadied myself, looking up at him, my gaze calm and emotionless. 

Since I decided to leave him, there would be no reason for me to be afraid of this dangerous Alpha. 

I didn’t answer his question. 

“My Alpha,” I said calmly, “let me go.” 

His golden eyes burned with fury when he met my gaze. 

Instead of letting me go, he tightened his grip with his claw. 

But then, a sharp pain shot through his foot. 

It was because of me. 

Since he wouldn’t release me, I had no other choice but stomp hard on his foot. 

I used all my might. 

He finally loosened his grip. 

I broke free and spun around, striding upstairs. 

“Seren!” he growled, catching up to me, reaching out again. 

‘Don’t touch me!” 

I knew what he was going to do since I had been his Luna for so many years. 

And I reacted quickly to avoid his hand. 

Seeing the aversion in my eyes, he snorted, teasingly. 

“Seren, you are my mate, and I’ve already touched every inch of your body, haven’t I?” 

His words were crude and suggestive. 

My face froze. I clenched my hands, my voice harsh and cold. 

“Lucian, we’re done. You don’t get to call yourself my mate-not after this. You’re a F**King jerk. All those nights you swore you’d protect me-was any of it real? Take your lies somewhere else, Alpha.” 

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Is Aurora still not up? Should I wake her?” he asked. 

Lucian lowered his voice putting the gift box on the coffee table and heading towards the bedroom. 

He found it empty. Aurora wasn’t there on the bed. 

Mory 

He glanced around but still couldn’t find her except for Aurora’s clothes, hanging beside mine in the partly open wardrobe. 

He left the bedroom and looked at me, “Where is Aurora?” 

He was asking while walking toward Aurora’s room, where her ashes were still kept! 

Just as he placed his hand on the doorknob, I warned him, “Do you really want to see what’s inside? You’ll regret it for the rest of your life if 

life if you do.” 

He raised an eyebrow and asked, “So what’s that?” 

“Why don’t you take a guess?” I asked, my eyes teary as I stared straight at him. 

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