บททั้งหมดของ Mated to her Enemy: Refusing his Rejection : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Eloise smiled silently, her expression distant yet knowing. He was right.Aura had never been the innocent victim she had pretended to be. Eloise had always kept to herself, never feeling the need to explain herself to anyone. And Aura had used that silence to her advantage, spinning lies and causing others to misunderstand Eloise.“Are you smiling, Eloise?” Sammy’s voice was thick with contempt. "What’s so funny? Are you happy now that Aura is dead? You got what you wanted, didn’t you? How shameless can you be?” He spat the words out like venom, his anger radiating off him in waves. “Stop smiling! Stop it now!”Eloise raised her head slowly, her eyes locking onto Sammy’s. She didn’t speak, didn’t make a sound, she just smiled at him. Her smile was cold, unsettling. It was a smile that could make your skin crawl, like something dark and dangerous lurking beneath the surface.Finally, Eloise broke the silence, her voice low and hoarse. “Sammy, thank you. I mean it.”Her words struck th

Ainsley glanced at his watch, his eyes cold, calculating. Then, without a hint of sympathy, he turned his gaze to Eloise. "It's a quarter past ten," he said flatly. "You have less than two hours to transfer the money to the card."The words struck Eloise like a punch to the gut. Her heart raced as the realization dawned: he didn't want the cash, and he certainly didn't want the cheque. He wanted one thing only: a million dollars on that card."You can't do this to me!" she protested, her voice cracking with disbelief."Yes, I can," Ainsley said with sudden, chilling cheerfulness. His lips curled into a slight smirk, a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. It was the smile of someone who enjoyed playing with his prey.Her temper flared. "Damn it!" she shouted, her fists clenching in frustration. This isn’t fair. It’s always a game for him.Eloise’s voice cut through the air, sharp and uncompromising. "Let me go," she demanded, her panic rising with each breath. "Rachael, take me to the ban

Eloise clutched her chest as the pain twisted inside her, the emotional weight suffocating. Don’t bother. Don’t try to make him believe you. She repeated it over and over in her head, as though it could drown out the agony coursing through her veins. But no matter how hard she tried, the look on Ainsley’s face shattered her. The calmness in his eyes, the indifference to her pain, it felt like a punch to her gut. She was crumbling, unraveling in front of him, and he didn’t even care.Her voice broke through the eerie silence, sharp and mocking, cutting her deeper than anything physical could. "Do you think Aura was innocent? Do you think she was perfect? Let me tell you something, she deserved it. She deserved to die!"Eloise’s breath caught in her throat, her heart hammering. She didn’t know how to react. The words were so cruel, so final. And then, Ainsley raised his hand, as if to strike her. She froze, her body tensing in anticipation of the blow. Her eyes instinctively shut tight,

The Beta of the Riders' Pack suddenly snapped his fingers, a thought racing through his mind. "I remember something," he said, his eyes lighting up with realization. "George mentioned Eloise when he called."Theodore’s face tightened as the memory hit him. "Eloise? From the Golden Moon Pack? Isn't she supposed to be in the werewolf prison?" His voice faltered slightly, but only for a moment. "Call Alpha Gary. I want to hear it straight from him."The night was dark and still when the phone call to Alpha Gary finally went through. The sleepy, irritated voice that answered the phone made it clear this was a disruption."What’s so urgent? It’s late," came Gary's groggy voice.Theodore smiled thinly, his tone smooth but sharp. "Alpha Gary, are you asleep?"The voice on the other end was slow to wake, but the mention of Theodore’s name piqued his attention. "Oh, it’s you, Alpha Theodore," Gary responded, now more alert. "What do you need at this hour?"Theodore leaned back in his chair, en

Eloise never wanted to return to those memories. She wished she could banish them, push them away like a forgotten dream, but they wouldn't leave her alone. They clung to her, sharp and relentless, as if they had a life of their own. The past wasn’t something she could escape from; it was a weight that pressed on her chest, suffocating her, reminding her with every breath that she had been deceived, betrayed in the most unforgivable way.Once, Aura had said to her, with a look of worry in her eyes, “I don’t like Alpha Ainsley.”At the time, Eloise hadn’t given it much thought. It had been a fleeting comment, a passing feeling. Aura was a sensitive soul, prone to moods, and her discomfort with Ainsley, the Alpha, was nothing more than a trivial concern. But now, those words were etched in Eloise's mind, haunting her. Why hadn't I listened?Then there was that other time when Aura had comforted her, speaking with the gentle care only a true friend could offer. “It’s okay, Eloise. You’re