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"Felicia Delgado had changed in the days leading up to her wedding. She no longer rushed to greet Joshua or picked out his clothes. A flicker of unease crossed his mind. Trying to explain for once, he said, “Whit knows how busy you are, so she offered to try on the wedding dress…” Felicia cut him off. “Why would I be upset? This dress is fine.” After all, she wasn’t going to be the bride. She was done with him always putting Whit first. “Twenty-nine days left… then it’ll all be over,” she murmured. “Oh—you mean our wedding in a month?” Joshua quietly let out a breath of relief. But when the 30-day countdown ended, Joshua went looking for her like a madman. He spent a fortune just to see her— standing between another man’s legs… and then, they kissed."

After breaking up with my fated mate, I left the pack lands alone, hiding my shattered soul from everyone. For five years, I changed my name, severed all my mental links, and made a clean break with my past. Every wolf in my old pack thought I was dead. They thought I died on the day my fated mate held a mating ceremony with my stepsister behind my back. For five whole years, moonlight roses were placed on my empty grave, every single day without fail. Five years later, I returned to lay flowers on my mother's grave. My ex-mate, Asher Blackwood, was there again, holding a bouquet of moonlight roses to mourn me. After a moment of shock and awkwardness, I managed a greeting. “Long time no see, Asher.” He flinched, hiding the roses behind his back. “Long time no see, Lily… I thought… you were dead.” I smiled, pretending not to notice his wolf eyes instantly turning blood-red. He wasn’t wrong. Lily Vance was dead. She died five years ago, on the day he betrayed me and mated with his mysterious stepsister, Bella.

"Before he died, my husband Mark's best friend made one final request. He asked Mark to look after his wife, Emily, and his young son, Alan. That was why on our son's birthday, Mark transferred $1 to our son but sent $5000 to Emily's child. Our son didn't even accept the transfer. Mark exploded. ""Of course I'm giving Alan more money!" he screamed. "His father passed away!" As soon as these words left his mouth, Mark picked up his coat and left for the amusement park with Emily and Alan. I looked at my disappointed son, and stayed silent for a long time."Andy, let's give your dad three more chances,""I finally found my voice. "If after three chances, he still cares more about Emily and Alan, Mom will divorce him."""I'll find you a new dad.""

After breaking up with my fated mate, I left the pack lands alone, hiding my shattered soul from everyone. For five years, I changed my name, severed all my mental links, and made a clean break with my past. Every wolf in my old pack thought I was dead. They thought I died on the day my fated mate held a mating ceremony with my stepsister behind my back. For five whole years, moonlight roses were placed on my empty grave, every single day without fail. Five years later, I returned to lay flowers on my mother's grave. My ex-mate, Asher Blackwood, was there again, holding a bouquet of moonlight roses to mourn me. After a moment of shock and awkwardness, I managed a greeting. “Long time no see, Asher.” He flinched, hiding the roses behind his back. “Long time no see, Lily… I thought… you were dead.” I smiled, pretending not to notice his wolf eyes instantly turning blood-red. He wasn’t wrong. Lily Vance was dead. She died five years ago, on the day he betrayed me and mated with his mysterious stepsister, Bella.

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