Chapter 129: The Call

Scarlett’s POV

​For hours, I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling until the shadows in the room grew long and dark. My phone was still clutched in my hand, the screen glowing with that wedding photo. I couldn’t stop looking at them.

​"I wish you all the happiness in the world," I whispered into the empty room. My voice was thick and broken. "Maybe in our next life, we won’t be this unfortunate. Maybe then, the world will let us be together."

​I closed my eyes, but I could still see the image of them standing at the altar. Suddenly, Zoe, my wolf, stirred deep inside me. She wasn’t crying anymore. She sounded confused.

​"Scarlett, don’t you feel that? Something is strange," she said, her voice pacing in my mind.

​"What do you mean?" I asked tiredly. "Everything is over, Zoe."

​"The bond," she insisted. "I don’t think it’s broken. Usually, when a mate marks someone else, the old bond snaps like a dry branch. It’s supposed to hurt like a physical wound. But this... this feels wrong. Not broken... just empty. Like something is still there, but hidden."

​"We can’t feel it because our bond is under a spell, remember?" I reminded her bitterly. "We are no longer their mates. We didn’t feel them marking those girls because the magic is suppressing us. We are nothing to them now."

​"Yes, but I still feel something strange," Zoe muttered.

​Before I could argue with her, my phone began to ring. The loud vibration made me jump. I looked at the screen and saw a name I hadn’t expected: Alpha Ethan.

​I took a deep breath, wiped my eyes, and answered. "Hello?"

long silence on the other end. I could hear the wind blowing and the

been crying," he said. It wasn’t a question. He

If I spoke, I knew I would start sobbing all over

Scarlett. They are married and marked. You are free now. You can stop hiding in France. You can

let out a long, shaky sigh. "Not yet, Ethan. I want to stay low. I want to finish my art course here. To be

"So you want them to keep believing you are

I am strong enough to look at them without falling apart, I will

He never did. "Okay,

ago, when I fled England, Ethan was the one who helped me. He was the one who

still waiting for me?" I asked softly, even though I wasn’t sure I deserved the

knew he had kept his word for two years. He had never pressured me, never

he finally said. "I am still waiting for

never ready?" I asked, my heart aching. "What if I can never

wait," he said

the right words to say, but then I noticed another call coming through on my screen. It was my parents. I felt a surge of coldness in

to go, Ethan. My parents

the future with Ethan when my past was still bleeding. I pressed

I said, my

My mother’s voice sounded worried, but I couldn’t find it in

parents had helped hide the truth and played a part in the mess

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