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"You were never meant to be mine, Seraphina." His voice was a low growl, his golden eyes darkened with a dangerous hunger. "Yet here you are... defying fate itself."

Seraphina was supposed to be nothing more than a pawn, a bargaining piece in a war she never chose. But when the ruthless Lycan King claims her as his, she finds herself trapped in a game of power, passion, and betrayal.

"If you think I’ll bow to you like the others, you’re mistaken." She lifts her chin, despite the chains binding her. "I am no one's possession."

But when ghosts from his past return—one bleeding, the other burning with vengeance—Seraphina realizes she isn’t just fighting for freedom. She’s fighting for his heart.

And in a kingdom where love is forbidden and betrayal lurks in the shadows, the greatest threat may not be the enemy outside their walls... but the desire igniting between them.

She is the forbidden bride. He is the most ruthless king. And their love could destroy them both.

I'm The Forbidden Bride; He's The Most Ruthless

"I left her yesterday when the healer told me about the unfortunate condition of the baby, and I only thought about myself. I did not think about Seraphina or her health. She came to meet me yesterday night and sat on the bare floor in the cold." I explained, and Alistair nodded his head.

"I see. You've made a mistake. What do you plan to do?" Alistair inquired.

"I don't know, but she does not want to see my face for now. I was just obsessed with the heir I lost and not her," I replied as I buried my face in my palm.

"She must be distraught," He paused. "You will have to let her for a while, Your Majesty."

I raised my head to look at him. "Why? Won't she get angrier?"

Chapter 88: The Weight of Regret