Fated Reborn: The Wolf King's Bride novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Nyssa pov

“Are you sure this is going to work?” Lasked for the fifth time, skeptical as I sat on the bed. It was already night, and I had just finished dinner, brushed my teeth, and taken a shower.

Now, I was on the bed, sipping a glass of water that Serena had brought for me.

“Why are you asking me that? I thought you’d do anything to have Kieran and Aria gone. So why the hesitation now? Don’t tell me you still care about them?”

Sheila’s voice was thick with annoyance, and I couldn’t help but scoff at her words.

“Care about them? Stop joking. I just think we can handle Aria, but Kieran… he might be harder. Isn’t he stronger than us?” I asked, frowning in confusion.

Before Sheila could answer, Serena, who had been quietly standing beside me, spoke up.

“Miss, are you okay?” she asked, snapping me out of my daze.

My gaze shifted to her, finding her staring at me in confusion.

“W–what?”

Her eyes dropped to my hands, and I followed her gaze, only to realize I had been gripping the glass so tightly in my palm

the entire time.

I blinked, loosening my grip before letting out a quiet sigh and placing the glass back on the tray Serena was holding.

“Yes, I’m okay. Sorry, I got carried away. Thank you for today. I’ll sleep now. Tomorrow is a big day for you too, so you should rest,” I told her with a small smile.

She returned the smile and lowered her head politely.

“Okay, my lady. Please rest well. If you need me, just call.”

With that, she stepped out of the room. As soon as she was gone, I sighed and flopped back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling as a thousand thoughts ran through my head.

Tomorrow, I’d be leaving this pack to go to the Lycan King’s and honestly, I wasn’t sure how I felt.

I guess you could say I was nervous. Nervous about leaving Kieran and Aria behind without doing anything without getting my revenge.

But at the same time, if Sheila really did take care of them like she said she would… then maybe I wouldn’t have anything to worry about.

Still, I couldn’t help but wonder, what would my life be like in Darius‘ pack?

And I hadn’t forgotten the rogue’s words from my past life, that someone else had ordered them to take me. But how true

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Chapter 72

was that? I couldn’t be certain.

If there really was someone else… then who?

Was there a hidden enemy I wasn’t even aware of?

“Ught Everything is just so confusing.” Thissed, grabbing my hair in frustration. But I knew I didn’t have time to dwell on that right now… not yet.

First, I had to take care of Kieran and Aria.

“Whatever you have planned, I don’t care what means you use. As long as you’re able to kill them, do whatever it takes, finally said to Sheila,

I heard her chuckle darkly at my words, but she agreed.

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.”

I waited until it was really late and the guards had already rotated their posts before climbing out of bed and changing into the clothes I had picked out earlier–a pair of joggers, a crop top, and a face cap. Once I had them on, I walked to the window and looked down. Without a second thought, I leapt from the window, landing on my feet before quickly ducking behind a large tree. I scanned my surroundings, making sure no one was around.

Once the coast was clear, I started running out of the packhouse, taking the path I knew the guard’s rarely patrolled. It was harder this time, my father had increased security after the rogue attack but I still managed to slip past them. When I finally made it out, I let out a breath of relief and glanced back at the towering mansion behind me.

Then, without wasting a second, I turned around and pulled my phone out of my pocket, checking the time to see that it was 1 a.m. I had two hours before the next rotation.

After this rotation, the guards wouldn’t rotate again, they’d remain on duty for the rest of the night. If I missed this window, I wouldn’t be able to return tonight, and it would be obvious that I had snuck out.

“I can do this. I have only two hours left, so I have to make it count,” I muttered under my breath, inhaling sharply before running toward the woods.

As I ran, I realized why Sheila had said we should do it today. It was because, in my past life, this was the day Aria had been at Kieran’s house.

Kieran lived alone. He didn’t have parents, and he never really talked about what had happened to them, just that they were killed by someone ruthless when he was younger. He’d been on his own ever since.

That day, in my past life, after we’d gotten married, I’d gone to his house to pack up the rest of h some clothes left there since we were both living in the packhouse.

ngings. He still had

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