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“Not scary—Luna Freda. I returned her purse because she left it in the car. I interrupted her while she was with Beta Ruddy. She almost made me piss my panties. I thought I was going to die in her room.” The others frowned. Ria shook her head. “Lana, you should be used to her already. That’s just how she is. Always cold… the icy queen.” The door opened again and a pale blonde maid entered—slim, long curly hair, freckles, blue eyes. Isabella. She whispered, almost dreamily, “I can’t wait for my Alpha to come back. I miss him so much.” The others looked at her like she was insane. “You’re not serious,” Ria scoffed. “You know his wedding is soon. And you’re still hell-bent, delusional about bei

“But I feel like I’m coming back from another life.” That is precisely what she is doing. The woman who left was Isabella Romano, captured and betrayed. The woman returning is Isabella Volkov, mother, wife, and sovereign of this new world. The scars are permanent, but the identity is new, unyielding, and whole.

By morning, the storm had broken.Amara awoke to the faint sound of the television in the living room. Noah was still curled against her side, deep in sleep, but Luca was gone. She slid out of bed, padded barefoot down the hallway, and stopped dead. On the giant flat-screen, Isabella sat poised in an elegant cream dress, speaking with one of the city’s most notorious gossip anchors. Her makeup was flawless, her smile gracious, but her words dripped with venom.

“He’s in Moscow. Is uh…Raisa here?” I haven’t really been in contact with her ever since she went to study in Spain for the semester. “No, but her brother is.” Isabella tells me and sits down on the bed. “Are you okay?” “Yes, I’m healing.” I say and take a seat by the table that has been converted into a makeup table. “They're not even together anymore! I’m pretty sure it officially lasted two or three days.” Isabella adds, even though I didn’t ask. It’s good to know though.

“Perhaps not yet. But do you think our enemies will not use her against you? Do you think your they will not see this as a sign of weakness?” I clenched my jaw. I hated this. Hated that they weren’t wrong. “She is under my protection,” I said. “No one will touch her.” His lips thinned. “And what of the contract?” My muscles tensed. I knew this would come up. The contract that bound Isabella to my Mafia—an arrangement to settle her family’s debt. “She is already your mate,” Elias continued. “There is no need to keep her tied by a contract. Let her go.”

She smirked at her and walked towards her. She changed her expression to an exciting smile. "It's good to see you, Bella! I missed you!" as soon as Diara told her name. Aquam felt like a splash of cold water engulfing his body. He couldn't believe what he heard. Isabella!!! She's his ex- fiancé! His mouth opened for a second to speak, but no words came out. Monique and Benedict weren't doing well either. They already knew Bella's drastic change when Diara told them about the event that happened at the store, but still couldn't believe their own eyes. They wouldn't even recognize her if they see her somewhere else.