The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 243

I was out of words.

"But I have touched her. I didn't want to, but Echo didn't give me a chance," he said, and Mia growled in my head, feeling betrayed by Echo.

I wept, and soon he came to sit with me on the floor.

He touched my hand and asked me to look into his eyes.

"I accepted her, Ave," he said, and my heart broke.

"She is moving in today," he said, and my hand began to shake seriously, my heart racing and beating against my chest. I was sweating, and my stomach churned. I wanted to throw up.

"I have claimed her, and she is coming. I had no choice. Echo sank his teeth in before I could stop..." he said, and I slapped him. I hit him with all my might. He did not do anything, and I hit him repeatedly until I began to cry.

He held me without saying a word, but I felt alone in those moments. I knew my life was over.

"Set me free," I said, looking at him, and he shook his head.

"Set me free!!!" I yelled and moved away from him. I was enraged.

"Let me go, Max! I did not care for the weakness; I want to go and find another mate!" I yelled at him.

"Snap out of it!" he yelled, and I looked at him. He had fear in his eyes. That was the first time he would yell at me.

"You were hysterical. I needed you to calm down," he said, pulling me into his arms.

"I am sorry, my love. I am so sorry, 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, but he also knew I had no choice.

If he did not set me free, I couldn't leave. No one would take me in. The ball was actually in his court, and he had stylishly told me he wouldn't let me go.

Max held me, and I wept in his arms.

"You are my Luna, Ave; you will always be Luna, and Michelle has no choice but to respect and serve you. I have told her, and she is okay with it. I know this will work," he said, and I could not believe how delusional he was. What made him think a woman he was fucking would be subservient to me?

Michelle moved into our home. She was nice at first, and Max could not leave her bed.

I listened to them most of the time.

Max gradually stopped caring and showed a lot of affection to her in public.

It got to me, and I showed it. I would get angry and throw things. I broke a lot of things in the house. I wanted out, but I was his prisoner.

Everything got to me, especially the disrespectful pack members who gossiped behind my back or tried to be disrespectful towards me.

What added to my misfortune was that I did not grow up in Hill valley, so they already had issues with me because I wasn't from there.

Michelle's grandfather happened to be from Hill valley, so they were nicer to her.

One day I got home, and Michelle had made a mess of the kitchen. The Omega had gone home, and I needed to cook because they had dinner and did not include me.

I went to the living room, where she was watching the television.

"Michelle, come clean your mess; I need to cook," I said to her nicely, and she looked at me.

She was always disrespectful when Max wasn't around.

"If you can't wait till morning when the omegas would do it, then clean it yourself," she said, and I got angry.

She wasn't only a bitch; she was lazy too. I had a bad day that day and could not take her shit anymore.

"You better come and clean your kitchen mess, Michelle," I said with a low growl, and she looked at me.