My Alpha Lover’s Sweetheart Is Back

3 years ago, the Southern witch sealed the mate bond between Dylan and me with her spell.

She said that if we still truly loved each other after 3 years, the bond would remain. Otherwise, it would be broken.

During these years, I helped him become the Alpha of our pack as his Luna. But in his heart, there was someone else, his childhood sweetheart, Eleanor.

When Eleanor found out that we had started our mate bond, she chose to leave with another werewolf.

Dylan was drunk and cried out her name in my arms. His wolf claws scratched me. At that moment, my arm was bleeding, so was my heart.

But I believed that he would gradually fall in love with me as time went on.

I thought 3 years would be quite enough for that.

When the 3 years are almost up, Eleanor returned. Dylan dropped an important meeting to meet with her. We lost $2 billion because of that.

Dylan started being by her side every day, just like before.

I used to be so afraid that when the time came, we wouldn’t be in love, and that I might lose Dylan.

7 days later, our mate bond would be gone.

This time, I didn’t care anymore.

It was just a countdown for me to become the Alpha Queen of my own pack.

The mark represented the mate bond Dylan and I had made was fading away, but he was still lingering around his childhood sweetheart …

There were only 7 days left until the 3-year deadline.

I was standing in the Southern witch’s house. I showed her the mark on my wrist.

“Do you remember? You helped me and my mate to seal the mate bond 3 years ago. I just wanted to confirm again. There was only 1 month left, would this mark disappear by then?”

The witch placed her hand on my mark. I could feel my mark burning.

“Yes. He doesn’t truly love you, so this mark will vanish when the time comes, so will your mate bond.”

I returned home and marked the day our mate bond would expire on my calendar.

7 days later, everything between us would come to an end.

Suddenly, Dylan entered through the door.

He took off the silk shirt I had bought him and threw it at me, as if I were a laundry basket.

Dylan poured himself a glass of Werewolf Whiskey and asked, “Our family will have a dinner banquet in a week. You need to be my plus one.”

I threw it into the laundry basket in disgust.

“I can’t go. Please invite someone else.”

“Why can’t you go? You’re my Luna.”

I was about to speak, but before I could, Dylan seemed to figure something out.

“Is this still about Eleanor coming back in town? I need to take care of her. I told you the day we started this mate bond, Eleanor would always be a dear friend of mine. You