“I implore you… cease…” Opora beseeched. She could no longer endure the sight of such egregious brutality. Upon hearing her anguished plea, Jason’s gaze was directed towards her miserable countenance, no longer weeping from remorse. Her eyes exhibited no sorrow for betraying her partner. Initially, she had just panic upon perceiving her own ambiguous and dreadful fate. Notwithstanding the distance separating them, their eyes were fixed on each other. Jason struck Nyla’s genitalia. She observed as the phallus she had been thoroughly enjoying moments prior was obliterated. Jason relentlessly undermined Nyla’s masculinity until his fury subsided.
Her companion’s quiet had consistently been enigmatic, a precursor to impending calamity. Opora discerned it as she observed his look. Jason abhorred deceivers, fraudsters, and betrayers; such persons were unwelcome in his group or existence. Their destiny was irrevocably determined in that abyss of death, the profundity of which was incomprehensible.
She quaked as she witnessed Nyla’s injured form collapse, nearly lifeless. His situation was so critical that survival appeared unattainable. Opora suddenly realised that Jason was advancing towards her with deliberate, forceful strides, openly revealing his intention to do harm. Her eyes nearly bulged from their sockets at perceiving his malevolent intent.
“Jason… I apologise – please…” She had previously lost her ability to articulate. She was now crawling back onto the bed, striving to preserve her life. Her imploring, sorrowful brown eyes turned to Lucas, seeking assistance in the predicament. However, he rejected her while expressing his aversion to her behaviour. They had been buddies since childhood, which explained why Gamma Leo’s gaze was filled with animosity towards her. At that time, Lucas was the one individual capable of rescuing her from his twin brother’s fury, yet he chose not to intervene. He loathed her for betraying his sibling and shattering his heart. Jason seized her by the foot and hurled her to the ground. All available possibilities for assistance had been depleted. She shrieked in torment, yet the suffering persisted. He seized a handful of her hair, yanking her to her feet.
“What is the duration of this situation?” They had been wed for three years and had been close friends for ten. He suspected that their romance had persisted for an extended period, now that he had revealed her clandestine secret. She muttered something unintelligible, avoiding eye contact with him.
“I enquired about the duration of your affair.” He growled.
Rather of replying, she wept, incapable of expressing the reality she had concealed from others. Confronted with further manifestations of her behaviour, Jason’s patience waned, prompting him to tug her hair with further force.
“Respond to me!” Otherwise, I shall extract your tongue and encircle it around your neck!He bellowed, constricting the fragile flesh of her neck, resulting in a crimson imprint on her unblemished light complexion. She was acutely cognisant that empty threats were not his modus operandi. He would indeed strangle her or excise her tongue.
“For the past six years,” she struggled to articulate as he continued to choke her with all his strength. Lucas and Leo exchanged hostile stares. They had been acquainted with Opora long before her marriage to Jason. However, neither of them believed she had been engaging in an affair with Nyla so openly for that extended period. She had never indicated to them any interest in anyone before to mating with Jason. She feigned purity, delicacy, and naivety. All of her male acquaintances perceived her as a princess.
“You persisted in your extramarital relationship despite having discovered your partner?” Jason was unconcerned about her prior relationship before their union. Nonetheless, despite the marriage, copulation, and signalling, she engaged in an extramarital romance with another male while maintaining the facade of affection towards him.
Nonetheless, her choice to engage in an affair was not a spontaneous decision. She had been orchestrating it from the outset. She exploited Jason’s confidence and unwavering faith in her. Opora had completely destroyed their holy mate link.
He relinquished his grip on her neck when she failed to respond to his inquiry. She only liberated herself from his grasp while lamenting and pleading for her life. She retreated, coughing as she endeavoured to recover her breath. She was mere seconds from death. Jason directed a severe gaze at her. His body became tight as the sudden realisation struck him. All that transpired has now become evident. Her absence from accompanying him on business or pack excursions, and her enjoyment of remaining in the packhouse.
She had been disloyal to him from the outset. She had never declined an opportunity to be with Nyla. The optimal period has consistently been when Jason was had to travel for many days on work. As the eldest son of the nation’s most affluent, extensive, and renowned pack, he bore an immense obligation that he could not evade. Opora’s nefarious plan was straightforward and meticulously devised. She used to obtain all the information about her partner’s departure and return to the country among kisses and seduction. Given that entry to the packhouse was restricted to a select few, she was able to engage in intimacy with Nyla undisturbed, even on her own bed. She was already acquainted with the schedules of all others.
Opora consistently identified Nyla as her brother in public to prevent any suspicion when they departed the pack together and arrived at a hotel. Jason and his wolf had already sensed her duplicity, however he had no justification to distrust Opora. He had never questioned or doubted her.
“Jason,” Opora called, recognising that he had not harmed her despite her violation of his most cherished possession: his love and confidence. She apprehended his forthcoming intentions for her. She recognised that he would no longer endure her presence in his life. His expression made it evident.
