After an abrupt stampede, Freya was hastily taken to the hospital, yet her mate Kingsley found solace in another woman. For three long years, Freya harbored the hope that her love would thaw Kingsley's icy heart, but alas, her yearning proved to be nothing more than a jest. She observed Kingsley showering the other woman with affection, and now, weary of unrequited devotion, she resolved to depart, vowing to reject him. However, the aloof Kingsley underwent an astonishing transformation, assuming a new persona as he fervently pursued Freya.

Love Me, Or Reject Me

　　Standing in Luna Plaza, I gazed at the statue of Moon God before me, and memories of Freya flooded my mind.


　　Her disappointment - "What was I thinking? Expecting anything from you?"


　　Her stubbornness -  "Let's see if I can thrive after leaving you."


　　The way she looked as she moaned my name in the high pitch of her orgasm. "Kingsley."


　　Her indifference -  "You don't need to explain anything, Kingsley. I only believe what I see."


　　Her mischievousness when she put on a gown to purposely lure me out of control -  "Like what you see?"


　　Her anger -  "I was never exclusively yours, and I don't desire someone who desires another."


　　Her desperation -  "Kingsley, I, Freya, of the Dark Moon Pack, hereby reject you as my mate, Kingsley Wright, from the Shadowmoon Pack."


　　I closed my eyes, my heart aching, and my wolf let out a guttural whimper of sadness.


Chapter 62 Goodbye, Freya