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I am the destined mate of Damian, the Alpha of the Dark Moon pack, yet I willingly endure his betrayal with the cunning she-wolf, Ella.
"Tonight, I'm bringing Ella back to the Alpha's residence. You'd better not show up."
Nursing my wounds in a small cabin on the outskirts of the pack territory, I couldn't avoid witnessing them embrace as they entered the sacred grounds, barely closing the door before passionately entangling themselves.
My thoughts were simple: to love someone is to love what they love.
I was bewitched by Damian. If I couldn't have him, I was willing to be a Luna in name only.
But when the vampire army attacked, I saw Damian rush to Ella's side, cradling her to safety.
Meanwhile, I was crushed beneath a fallen ancient tree and boulders, closing my eyes forever.
I regretted it then; no mate bond was worth more than my own life.
After being reborn, I decided to sever all ties with Damian.
But now, he's the one with regrets.

Abandoned by my Alpha, I awakened

Dealing with such man, it seems the only way is to play hardball.


After seeing the video evidence, he didn't make a peep and meekly agreed to cut ties.


I also immediately sent the recording of our conversation to Ella.


And so, they began a long, vicious online war.


Lucian and I watched the show almost around the clock.


It turns out that even when Ella was underage, Damian had already harbored ill intentions towards her.


The drama kept getting bigger, and the bombshells kept dropping.


Damian and Ella, once the closest of lovers, were now tearing into each other with a hatred that wished death upon the other.


Layla was so upset by this whole ordeal that she was admitted to the medical center, while Damian's personal reputation took a massive hit due to these scandals.


In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the time when the vampire army attacked in my past life.


Chapter 11