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Chapter 10 Third-person POV It wasn't just today's news that made Margaret leave. She had decided long ago. Planned it in silence. Moved forward without hesitation. And he hadn't noticed at all. What had he been doing these past days? He had been accompanying Finley and Isla. Ignoring Margaret. Pushing her to the background while foolishly believing her silence meant obedience. He thought she had accepted everything he arranged. Even when they collected the Bond-Breaking Deal this morning, she had smiled. She loved him so much. From the very first moment they met, he had seen it in her eyes.

They were fated mates. She fell for him instantly. And even after nine long years of their mate bond, the way she looked at him had remained crystal clear, wholly sincere. But now she had left him without a word. The realization that she had been quietly planning her escape for days, maybe weeks, crushed something vital inside him. Margaret had shown no hint of wanting to leave. No irritation, no tears, no coldness. And then she vanished from him. The Luna he had always assumed would never leave him had walked away without a single outward ripple of emotion.

For the first time, George understood he had mistaken Margaret's grace for weakness, forgetting that a Luna is not a decorative ivy, but the bedrock of the pack. She was far more ruthless than he had ever imagined. She was born of noble Alpha blood. She had simply chosen to hide her strength for his sake. Even when her own mother insulted her in front of pack members, calling her an Omega she-wolf unworthy of her title, Margaret had never fought back. She had endured humiliation for him. But even steel breaks eventually.

Chapter 10 7.19% When dawn finally broke, George returned to the home he shared with Margaret. The lights in the living room were still on. His heart leapt. He sprinted inside, heart full of hope, only for that hope to shatter instantly. Isla lounged on the sofa in a silk robe, scrolling through her phone. Seeing George, she lit up and hurried toward him. "Why are you here?" George's voice was ice, his eyes colder still. "George, Finley kept crying for his daddy. I had no choice but to bring him back.

And when I heard sister ran away in anger, I stayed to wait for news-" Her tone was meek, sympathetic, almost guilt-ridden. "I know she's upset. Those reporters twisted everything. I've already asked people to suppress the stories. When she returns, I'll apologize so it won't affect your relationship." Her words sounded gentle. But the low-cut silk robe that clung to every curve, and her hand resting deliberately on her lower abdomen, made her intentions painfully clear. "Get out," George snapped. "Did I not make myself clear tonight? You are not to appear anywhere Margaret might return.

Tomorrow morning, I'll have Beta send you to Australia." He didn't wait for a response. He turned and walked away. Isla shook from rage upon hearing his words, but George's aura chilled her to the bone. She didn't dare provoke him. Terrified he meant what he said, she fled back to the Alpha estate, running straight to Imogen for protection. She would endure until her pup was born. Endure until the legal status George foolishly granted her could no longer be taken away. Then, for the pup's sake, they would never dare cast her out. One way or another, the Luna position would be hers.

Meanwhile, George's heart was a hollow, sinking weight. He searched for Margaret for days. He stopped going to work. Stopped setting foot in the Alpha estate. He often forgot to eat. Every day he waited under Paige's apartment. Every night he lingered outside Rosehip Pack territory. But Margaret never appeared. The search teams he sent across the world reported nothing. She had erased Chapter 10 7.19% herself from the map, leaving a Margaret-shaped hole in the fabric of the world. Sanity began to slip through his fingers like dry sand, leaving him parched and desperate.

His wolf paced inside him, restless and afraid. He asked himself again and again, where had she gone wrong with him? Where had he gone wrong with her? When had she decided to leave? When had her loyalty finally cracked and collapsed? And why had she chosen to disappear in such an abrupt, merciless way? Half a month passed in silence. Finally, he made a decision. He would abandon everything and search for her himself. He would retrace every country she had ever visited. Every destination she had ever mentioned. Every city she had booked a flight to today.

Anywhere there was even a sliver of a clue, he would go. Even if it meant searching every corner of the earth, he would find her. Months passed. Flight after flight. Country after country. A frantic, endless chase. But he never found a trace of her. And gradually, he became afraid to return home. 1 Because every time he stepped into the house he once shared with Margaret, he was forced to remember her, and how easily she had walked away from him.

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