~Avery~

I was having the nightmare again. The very dream that plagued my sleep and reminded me of my pain. It was the first night Max beat Mia. I felt the chain and the silver, the command and the pain.

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Max had stayed out all night, and I felt pain all through the night.

I did not need anyone to tell me what was happening. I knew he had gotten intimate with someone behind my back. I did not know why and was determined to find out when he returned.

I sat in bed and wept. I was mad at him and waited for him to return home.

He did not come home until noon the next day. By then, I had body pains and a terrible headache caused by his actions.

He walked into our home and did not say a word to me.

Our eyes met, and he looked away immediately.

I could see the guilt in his eyes, and he knew that I knew.

He did not speak. Instead, he walked away immediately.

I was mad. So I followed him. My head hurt, and my body ached, but I refused to be disrespected.

“Where were you?” I asked, and he was taking off his shirt.

He did not say anything. He took off his shirt and placed the shirt in a laundry bin.

“Max… Maxwell!” I asked, feeling insulted, and he sighed. He turned to look at me and sat at the foot of the bed.

“I am sorry, Ave. I am so sorry,” he said, and I got pissed.

“Is that what you have to say for yourself?” I asked him, and he bowed his head.

“What do you want me to say, Ave? You know I fucked up last night,” he said, close to tears.

“I had no control over it,” he said and looked at me.

His tears fell freely, and it broke my heart because the pain was registered in his eyes.

“Control over what?” I asked him, and he shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes.

“I have screwed up, Ave; I am finished,” he said, and I did not know what to tell him. I began to suspect it was an act to take me away from the fact that he was with someone all through the night.

“What happened last night? Why didn’t you come home?” I asked him, and he looked at me and bowed his head again.

“I found my fated, Ave; I found her,” he said, and his words were like a moving truck.

It hit me, and I moved back until my back was against the wall.

I was instantly overcome with fear, anger and confusion. My eyes welled up with tears, and my hands began to shake.

“No, no, no, no,” I said, more to myself than to him.

This was not supposed to happen to me.

had a fated in our pack. We knew it was impossible. That was why no one bothered and just

I cried, knowing what

night; I believed we were past debating what he would do

him, and he did not

I said, trying

but I wasn’t

my alpha; I was connected to him. If he accepts her, I know he won’t reject me. Where will I go

to you, and let her go. I will support and carry you. I

out of

didn’t give me a chance,” he said, and Mia growled in my head, feeling betrayed

soon he came to sit

touched my hand and asked me to look into

Ave,” he said, and my heart

hand began to shake seriously, my heart racing and beating against my chest. I was sweating, and my stomach

and I slapped him. I hit him with all my might. He did not do anything, and I

felt alone in those moments. I knew

free,” I said, looking at

and moved away from

weakness; I want to go and

it!” he yelled, and I looked at him. He had fear in his eyes. That was

hysterical. I needed you to calm down,” he

but I can’t set you free. I can’t bear losing you. Fate has fucked our union up but let us try to make it work. Please,” he said,

would take me in. The ball was actually in his court, and he had stylishly told me

and I

told her, and she is okay with it. I know this will work,” he said, and I could not believe

our home. She was nice at first, and

to them most

a lot

got to me, and I showed it. I would get angry and throw things. I broke a lot of things in the house.

to me, especially the disrespectful pack members who gossiped behind my back or

misfortune was that I did not grow up in Hill valley, so they already had issues with me because

Hill valley, so they

got home, and Michelle had made a mess of the kitchen. The Omega had gone home, and I needed to cook because

went to the living room, where

clean your mess; I need to cook,” I said to her nicely,

disrespectful

can’t wait till morning when the omegas would do it, then clean it yourself,” she

bitch; she was lazy too. I had a bad

and clean your kitchen mess, Michelle,” I said with a low growl, and she looked at

knew she could see my intent, and she knew she would not last on a one-on-one

I did not plan to touch her, but I knew that

the mess, but she was so slow that I decided I would eat at the

and ate, then hung around a bit so I would just

home only to find Max on the

walk past him and go to

do to Michelle?” he asked, and I

I did not understand.

ones I kept in the house for protection. Usually, it was best to clamp it around your attacker’s wolf’s hind leg, forcing them to

out? Unfortunately for you, she passed out on the floor, so she could not free herself like you ordered her to. I am glad my men helped her because if she had freed herself, her wounds would

about it, and I insisted. She went to clean it eventually without me touching her.

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