Chapter 473: Act
Selene’s POV
| sat at the edge of my bed, trying to focus on what my friend Daniel was saying, but my thoughts kept drifting.
Everything had been chaos these past few days: Olivia's ritual, Lennox’s condition, the constant tension in the
air.
Daniel placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. "You're thinking about him again, aren’t you?"
| sighed, not bothering to deny it. "He is my mate, but | have to hate him, Daniel."
Daniel gave a half-smile. "You sure about that? Because your voice just softened when you said his name."
| frowned at him, but before | could reply, a familiar, faint scent drifted through the air—musky, strong,
unforgettable.
Frederick.
My heart skipped painfully. | turned sharply toward the door, pulse racing. | didn’t even need to check. My wolf
stirred uneasily inside me. He's here.
Daniel followed my gaze. "What's wrong?"
"He's here," | whispered. "Frederick."
Daniel straightened, already sensing the tension in my voice. "Do you wantto leave?"
| hesitated, then an idea formed, wild and stupid but necessary.
"No," | said quickly. "I need your help."
His brow furrowed. "Help? With what?"
| stood up and took a shaky breath. "Pretend... pretend we're together. That you're with me."
"What?" Daniel blinked. "You mean—"
"Yes," | cut him off. "If he thinks I've moved on, maybe he'll stop coming around. Maybe he'll finally letgo."
Daniel hesitated. "Selene, that's cruel."
| swallowed hard. "It’s the only way."
He sighed. "Alright. What do you wantto do?"
| looked toward the door again. The footsteps were closer now. "Just... play along," | whispered.
Before | could lose my nerve, | leaned in and kissed him.
It was awkward, rushed, but the moment our lips touched, the door burst open.
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And there he was.
Frederick stood frozen in the doorway, his expression one I'd never forget—shock, pain, disbelief, and rage all
tangled together.
| felt my chest tighten painfully, my wolf growling in guilt and confusion. But | didn’t pull away.
I couldn't.
So | kissed Daniel again, even though every part ofscreamed against it—my heart, my body, my wolf.
Because | had to make him believe.
Suddenly, Frederick's hand gripped my arm, yankingaway from Daniel so fast | barely had tto breathe.
"What the hell are you doing?" | shouted, pushing at his chest, trying to free myself.
His voice cout low and sharp. "What am | doing? The better question is, who the hell is he?"
| met his glare head-on, even though my heart was pounding. "This is Daniel," | said, forcing my voice to stay
steady. "My boyfriend. | told you | have a boyfriend."
For a moment, the room was silent. Frederick just stared at me, his chest rising and falling heavily. Then a bitter
laugh escaped him, rough and broken. "Your boyfriend," he repeated slowly. "A boyfriend you couldn't give your
virginity to."
His words stung, but I lifted my chin. "You have no right to question me, Frederick. What we had was a mistake."
"It wasn’t a mistake for me!" he roared, slamming his hand against the wall beside me. The sound made me
flinch, though I refused to look away.
"Please," | whispered, my voice trembling despite my defiance. "just leave."
He didn’t move. Instead, he turned to Daniel, his eyes cold. "Get out."
Daniel froze, glancing atfor guidance. "Maybe | should—"
"No," | said quickly, stepping forward. "You don’t have to—"
But Daniel sighed. "It's fine, Selene. I'll step outside." He gavea look—part worry, part warning—before
walking out and quietly closing the door behind him.
The second the door clicked, Frederick turned back to me.
"Frederick—"
| didn’t get to finish.
He was already in front of me, pressingagainst the wall. My breath caught in my throat. His body towered
over mine, his eyes burning like wildfire.
"Letgo," | said, pushing against his chest, but his grip didn’t loosen.
He wasn’t hurting me, but his presence was overwhelming, consuming.
His voice dropped low. "You think you can replacethat easily? You think he can touch what's mine?"
My heart skipped. "Yours?" | spat back, anger and fear twisting together inside me. "I was never yours. What
happened between us was an act for me."
His eyes darkened further. "It wasn’t for me, Selene!"
"I don’t care," | shot back, my voice breaking. "I acted as if | liked you because | wanted to get closer so | could
kill you." | spat on his face.
He stopped. His breathing slowed, his expression shifting from anger to pain.
My wolf stirred painfully inside me, whimpering, caught between anger and longing.
I hated this.
| hated that my body still remembered him—the warmth of his touch, the way his voice used to soften when he
said my name.
He leaned closer, his breath brushing
against my cheek. "I love you Selene.
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| swallowed hard, my voice trapped somewhere between my heart and my throat.
And | couldn't say it.
Not because | didn’t want to, but because the truth was already written in the way my heart raced beneath his
touch.
Frederick’s hand was still braced against the wall beside my head, his body close enough that | could feel the
heat radiating off him. My pulse pounded in my ears.
"Say it," he whispered, his voice low and rough. "Tellyou don’t love me."
I wanted to. Moon Goddess, | wanted to scream it.
But the words wouldn't come.
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matter how much | tried to fight it.
His thumb brushed against my cheek. | didn’t move. Couldn't.
"Frederick..." | breathed, but it cout as a plea instead of a warning.
He leaned closer, his breath warm against my lips. "Tellto stop," he murmured.
I didn't.
And then his mouth was on mine.
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My fingers gripped his shirt, pulling him closer instead of pushing him away. He deepened the kiss, one hand
sliding around my waist, the other cupping the back of my neck.
Every thought, every reason to resist, vanished.
All I could feel was him.
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