Chapter 1
Felix vanished one month before our mating ceremony.
I searched the entire city for him–no sign, no clue.
On the seventh day of his disappearance, I got a tip: he’d been spotted in a small town on the East Coast.
I booked the next flight and arrived that night.
It was on a docked ferry, half–swaying with the tide, where I finally found him.
Just as I raised my hand to knock, I heard his voice inside–low and mocking
“I only went after Lydia to piss off Damon.”
My heart froze.
And honestly?” Felix let out a cold laugh. “Once I had her, the thrill was gone.”
He didn’t sound drunk. He sounded crystal clear.
which made it even worse when he added, “And after sleeping with her, I realized she wasn’t even that interesting.”
Laughter erupted around him- coarse, vulgar.
“Damn, man, I thought Lydia was some uptight good girl,” someone snorted. “But that body? She’s got curves for days. Bet she was a wild ride, huh?”
Felix chuckled like he was proud. “You’d think someone who chased atter Damon like her life depended on it would be a freak in bed. But honestly? She was way too pure. Total letdown”
“A letdown?” someone asked, egging him on
Felix blew out a slow puff of smoke “Yeah I might’ve been her first… but I’ll never be the one she loved first.”
“She chased Damon for ten damn years. Who laws if she ever really let go?”
“If it weren’t for my beef with Damon, I wouldn’t have bothered playing the devoted, quiet protector for so long.” Another guy laughed. “You’ve been with her three years, bro. What’s with the sudden soul–searching?”
Felix’s tone turned sharp. “Exactly. I spent three years chasing her. You think I’m gonna just let it go? Hell no.”
Someone chimed in, “Word is she’s been looking everywhere for you. She’s losing her mind, man. You’ve been MIA for days. You good?”
Felix laughed again, dragging on his cigarette. “Ditching her right before the ceremony? Letting her get humiliated in front of
everyone? Tell me that’s not the perfect revenge.”
There was no guilt in his voice. No pity. No regret.
Only satisfaction.
Like he’d finally settled the score.
My fingers dug into my palm as the pain spread through my chest, sharp and suffocating,
salvation. My endgame.
I had thought Felix was my salvation. My endgame.
And when I said yes to him, it wasn’t out of gratitude. I truly belleved I loved him.
That day, he lit up the entire city with fireworks just to celebrate us.
Three years later, he bought an island and named it after me, filled the sky with hot air balloons, and proposed.
I believed it was love.
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I believed it was real.
Turns out, it was just part of his twisted game to get back at Damon.
So all those years of affection, of standing by my side, were nothing but a performance?
A sick joke?
I felt dizzy, like the past was spinning back to mock me.
I was twelve when they brought me back from a remote border town to Frost Fang Pack. I was quiet, shy–always looking over my shoulder.
Damon was the first to step in when I got bullied.
And just like that, I fell for him.
Hard.
For 1
years, I chased him like a fool.
But Damon couldn’t stand me.
Eventually, I gave up
That’s when I noticed Felix–always in the background, always there.
I still remember that rainy night.
He stood beside me, holding the umbrella steady for hours, letting himself get soaked just to keep me dry.
He said, “Lydia, I don’t need you to see me. I just want you to be free. To live your life how you want.”
I believed him.
I let go of my past, opened my heart, and stepped into his world.
I fel, slowly and deeply, into the comfort of his gentle affection.
I began to picture a life with him.
A future.
ut now I realise
But now I realize… all I gave him was the perfect opportunity to drive a knife straight into my heart.
Again.
And again.
Until it bled dry.
My nose stung, my eyes burned, but I didn’t let the tears fall.
Not yet
Inside the cabin, the voices continued, still laughing, still plotting.
“If you really want to get back at her,” someone sneered, “you’ve gotta hit where it hurts, Walt until she’s at her happiest, Then yank it all away.”
Exactly. So, Felix, here’s the move–you go back Help her pick out her wedding dress. Help her mall the invites. Be the perfect flancé. Then on the day of the mating ceremony? You vanish, Leave her standing there, humiliated in front of everyone. I swear, she’ll go Insane!
More revolting laughter came out.
I waited.
Held my breath, hoping–begging–to hear Felix say, Cut the crap. I love Lydia.
Or at least, That’s too far. She doesn’t deserve that.
But after a long pause…
Felix exhaled and said calmly, “Yeah. I like that. Let’s do it.”
I couldn’t breathe, rage burned in my veins like acid.
A bitter laugh escaped my throat, and despite everything, the tears finally came.
Fine, Felix
You want to play?
Then let’s play.
I’m curious to see your face on our wedding day
When you realize the bride ran first.
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