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Sophia’s Story: Chapterl
Jason Winter cheated.
The irony is, he is the Head Warrior of the Pack. A few years ago, he swore to Luna Goddess that he would forever love me and remain loyal to his partner.
He fell for a vivacious college student and suggested we try an open bonding relationship. His voice was smooth, almost sickeningly 0:”If you agree, I can see other female werewolves, and you can see other male werewolves. Our bond remains unchanged.”
looked at his face, a small, almost imperceptible smile playing on my lips.”Okay.”
He dared to suggest an open bonding relationship because he was certain I wouldn’t, certain I loved him, certain I was traditional. But he didn’t know I’d already made up my mind. My wolf couldn’t stand his betrayal anymore. There was no love between Jason ind me for a long time.
After that day, I played it cool, deceptively calm. I got him to sign the Bonding Severance Agreement.
stood outside the CEO’s office, a chilling coldness seeping into me, my black heels seeming to melt into the black marble floor. After a long moment, I raised my hand and knocked.
Come in.” Jason’s low voice.
My fingers tightened around the file; I opened the door with a practiced ease. As I entered, I plastered on a thin smile. “Busy? I have ome urgent documents that need your signature.”
asked if he was busy, but the files were already on his desk, even thoughtfully opened to the signature pages. Jason had returned hat morning from a business trip to Switzerland. He’d gone straight to the office, and his usually sharp features were etched with atigue. He signed without a second glance.
Thank you,” he murmured.
collected the signed documents.”Will you be home for dinner tonight?” I asked, the question almost a formality.
I have plans tonight. Don’t wait up,” he replied, without looking up.
Fine. I’ll be going then.”
left, the smile melting into a chilling mockery as I turned away. Passing the adjacent break room, I heard faint sounds-like a small nimal jumping off a bed. A quick glance revealed a mess: several bags of snacks, a half-drunk milkshake, and a lone, pale pink igh heel lying on its side…
n that instant, I understood. A cold, gray ash settled over my heart.
jack in my office, the journey seemed to have drained every ounce of strength. I sat heavily, letting out a long, weary sigh.
‘rom the pile of documents, I pulled out one-the Bonding Severance Agreement. I traced over Jason’s signature with a mocking lourish, images flashing through my mind: his fervent promises of bonding, my mother-in-law’s sneering warnings about men ever truly loving only one woman, my naive belief that ‘we’ were different…
