Chapter 50
Alpha's Rejected Mate Returns as Queen
50 The Moonlight Is So Beautiful
Selma Payneâs POV:
Aldrich immediately became nervous, his breathing became heavy, and he wanted to say something, but I interrupted him.
âThe doctor said itâs because Iâm transiting soon, and the complicated physiological changes have made me temporarily fluctuate between joy and anger. However, I know that biological changes are not the cause of everything.â
I looked at his handsome face and couldnât imagine how sad and angry he would be after knowing my lie.
If one party hid their identity, could love still be sincere?
Looking into his deep eyes, I almost revealed the secret of my identity.
However, at the last moment, my rationality woke me up.
Hiding my identity wasnât only my business. As a princess, I had to be responsible for the pack, even if it meant sacrificing my interests.
So, in the end, I just said, âMy friend told me a prophecy. Itâs about us, our relationship, and the death it brings.â
âWhat?â Aldrich looked at me in surprise. âProphecy... But no werewolf could make prophecies. So how did your friend know?â
His military mindset immediately prevailed. âAre there any witches in the pack? Maybe the riot at Sivir Academy was just a cover-up, and a real witch had replaced your friend! Your friend might be in danger, but so are you!â
âI can guarantee that she is trustworthy.â I consoled him, âI promised her to keep it a secret, and the confidentiality agreement sealed all information about her. We canât break it. Itâs illegal, right?â
Aldrich always trusted me, so he only muttered, âAlright, itâs the confidentiality agreement again. Itâs making us both dishonest.â
It was just a joke, but it pierced my heart like a needle.
I forced a smile. âNo matter what, the prophecy says our emotional journey will be very bumpy. It might even lead us to death.
âI admit that Iâm afraid. But, Iâm not afraid of death, Aldrich. No werewolf warrior is afraid of death.
âBut Iâm afraid youâll get hurt. I have a lover. Youâre a mighty warrior, but when I think about how our relationship could kill you, I canât help but hold back.
âIâm always letting my thoughts run wild. Why donât we end this now? The future in the prophecy is not set. So if we end it now, nothing bad will happen.
âIâve always thought this way, and the more I think about it, the more afraid I get. Thatâs why Iâve been hiding from you and avoiding communicating with you. Iâm afraid that any mistake could lead to your death.â
Tears unconsciously gushed out, and I saw Aldrichâs deep frown through my tears.
Was he angry because of my estrangement from myself and my spurned cowardice?
At this moment, I realized I had not matured at all. I was still the weak, extreme, and suicidal little girl I used to be. My first reaction when I encountered any setbacks was to run away.
I couldnât stand any longer, and my strength seemed to flow out with my tears.
The moment I fell, a pair of strong arms tightly embraced me.
I looked up in disbelief and found that the always resolute Aldrich was also in tears.
âDonât, Selma. Iâm begging you. Donât think of yourself like that.â He held me tightly in his arms and said, choking, âYou donât understand how good you are.
âYouâre such a kind and sensitive girl. Unfortunately, youâve never seen your good side and always take all the blames yourself.
âYouâre such a powerful warrior and such a caring lover. How can I agree with any false accusations you have against yourself about cowardice?â
He cupped my face and gently wiped the tears on my face. Then, he said softly, âBelieve me, Selma. There will be no one better than you in this world. Iâve never regretted accepting your love or giving up everything for you.
âItâs better to say that Iâm the coward. You donât know how much I used to like running away from the shadows of my childhood and the conflict with my father. It was you that changed everything.
âYou made me understand what responsibility and love are. I admit that I am clumsy and always try to cover up my abnormality with jokes, so I donât give you enough sense of security.
âMaybe I realized my mistake a little too late. I canât believe Iâm making you suffer like this.
âSo, please donât blame yourself, Selma, my true love, my other half. No setback can make me give up on you, even if it means death.â
We hugged each other and cried under the moonlight.
It might look like a creepy scene if anyone were to see us.
But who wouldnât be touched by the sincerity of love? Even the moonâs bliss forgave us, a new couple. The gentle moonlight allowed us to see the love in each otherâs eyes more clearly.
Without realizing it, we kissed.
Mixed with bitter tears, this kiss made me unable to care about anything else.
To hell with concealment, deception, my identity, and my lies.
I wouldnât be a coward anymore. Instead, Iâd take on the responsibility of a princess and a lover.