"Surprise Lianna! "Zyan stood at the far end, smiling softly, like a man certain of forgiveness.
Candles flickered everywhere. The house glowed with careful celebration.
And on the table were Blue irises, Victoria’s favourite flowers, those that developed severe rashes even if I touched them once.
Earlier, this would have destroyed me.
Now I barely registered it.
"Lianna" Zyan said, walking toward me. "Where have you been all this time? Just because I cancelled the wedding, you disappear and leave me worried sick?"
As soon as his fingers grazed my hand I almost lost my mind.
In a small corner of the pack he had arranged for a dilapidated church asking me to decorate it myself for our wedding. His words- 'too much luxury doesn't suits you Lianna, the simpler… the better. '
I cooked, decorated and waited till midnight only for him to message me at last-
'This time the rescue operation of wounded wolves is too difficult, my life is in danger. If I live, let's marry next week Lianna.'
After that I crawled through the pack's most dangerous parts and plucked the moonflower from the cliff just to save him.
And my reward?
Humiliation