When the Alpha Lost His Luna

In the fourth year of our arranged marriage, Nathaniel still loved that fragile human, Sophia, his fated mate.

Even though I was his wife now, it didn't matter.

After Sophia got injured, he even wanted to drain half his blood for her.

Alpha blood had strong healing powers. It could prevent scars from forming on her wounds.

Sophia shattered the keepsake my grandmother left me.

Yet he grabbed me by the throat and forced me to apologize to Sophia.

To make him happy, I chose to break the mate bond and leave on my own.

Two months later, he found me in Paris and begged me to come back to him.