279 Confession
279 Confession
Calvin stepped back like I’d slapped him. His jaw clenched so tightly I could hear the grind of his teeth.
I shook my head, but he
“Do you even hear yoursel
broke you.
Who disca
stop.
he hissed. “You’re making excuses for monsters who
you. Who humiliated you. And now you can’t let go–not
because of love–but because you don’t know who you are without them!”
“I-” I tried.
No.
I disappeared.
She was livid.
“I didn’t plan it,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “It just… happened. I was caught in the moment. My wolf-”
He turned around slowly, his brows drawn together in confusion.
“I love them,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “You’re wrong.”
“Did you fucking let them touch you?!” he roared again, louder this time… so loud I swore the walls shook with it.1
Here it was.
“It wasn’t a choice,” I whispered.
chooses.”
I stayed quiet.
My lips parted.
know that, Calvin: The bond chooses. The moon
“Goddess,” he whispered, backing away like I’d just confessed to something
unspeakable. “No…”
That broke me.
279 Confession
“How can this be possible?!” he exploded, his voice trembling with disbelief. “You are related, Olivia! Related!”
His face paled. He looked like the ground beneath him had disappeared.
His words echoed off the walls, filled with disgust, confusion, and pain.
He turned around slowly, his expression unreadable–but his eyes… his eyes were burning with anger.
But the words wouldn’t come.
“Could’ve fooled me!” he spat.
“…What?” he whispered.
Because I didn’t know what to say.
Olivia’s POV
I flinched, the shame and pain in his voice slicing through me like a knife.
A maid screamed from the hallway and ran off.
His fist slammed down on the table with such force, the wood cracked and splintered, a jagged line cutting straight through the center.
His mouth opened… but no words came.
Wh
“No!” he cut me off, stepping closer. “You’re mistaking familiarity for love. You think just because they smiled at you you were little and held your hand, that means they’re yours forever?”
“They hurt you, Olivia.” 1
I shut my eyes, gripping the edge of the table to steady myself. My heart thundered. My head spun.
cold
“You don’t love them,” he said coldly. “You’re clinging to them.”
I took a shaky step back, my lips trembling, my eyes wide. This was a different Calvin.
I opened my mouth… but no sound came out.
“I don’t just love them, Calvin…” I said softly.
279 Confession
The part I had tried so hard to avoid.
Because saying yes would be a lie.
He turned his back to me, dragging his hands through his hair. “How can you love them when our families have hated each other for decades? We lost a life because of
them!”
279 Confession
“I do!” I cried. “I wish I didn’t, Calvin. Goddess knows I wish I didn’t. I wish I could wake up one day and feel nothing for them. I wish I could rip them out of my soul and throw them into the sea. But I can’t. I’ve tried. And it doesn’t work. Because the truth is… 1
The moment those words left his mouth, my wolf let out a sharp, furious growl inside me, clawing at my chest like she wanted to tear free.
He turned away, gripping the
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