Amanda told me about herself. She was a medical doctor, and she was smart and intelligent, too. Luna material, but she could never be my Luna because Tamia and I were already united.
“I have to reject you, Amanda,” I said, her eyes welling up with tears.
“Alpha Leo, please,” she pleaded and buried her head in my chest.
Soon we began to kiss, and I hoisted her up, ready to take her, but I fought my wolf and my desires and let her down.
I knew my actions would hurt Tamia, which was the last thing I wanted to do. I did not want to hurt my wife.
“Please, alpha, I can be your mistress. Don’t let me go; dont reject me. Please, you need me; I need you,” She cried and honestly, she did not do anything to me. I should have waited, but how was I supposed to know I would find my mate? It was rare.
This was a miracle and a cruel one.
How will I handle this? Keeping her as my mistress was not a problem, but I would have to inform Tamia first. If I don’t reject her, I have to accept her, but will Tamia accept her too?
I know what I thought was cruel, but fate was cruel to all of us either way. Cruel to Amanda by tying her to a married man, cruel to Tamia by connecting her to me before letting me find my fated mate, and cruel to me by putting me in a position where I might have to break all my promises and be the villain in what was supposed to be my love story.
I left Amanda on the balcony without a word and headed out.
I got back to my table and learned that Tamia had left. When I got home and she wasn’t there, I realised she had figured it out.
If she had doubts initially, my make-out session with Amanda would have made her realise it.
I hated myself. I hated fate for what it did to me. I did not know who to discuss this with. If I told my father, he would ask me to make Amanda my luna to make me stronger and have strong pups with her alpha genes. If I rejected her, I would lose some of my power, making me unfit to rule. But thinking of the pain innocent Tamia would endure every time I touched Amanda, put me in a serious dilemma.
What I did not understand was why now. Why this, and why me? As the strongest alpha in my region, I could not afford to lose my power, but I loved my wife. I loved her dearly that subjecting her to pain was out of the question. I needed time to think about it.
I sat on the couch in my dark living room, pondering over the matter, with a drink in my hand. I wondered where Tamia could have gone.
While thinking of her, she walked into the house, naked and broken.
I wanted to go to her, but she radiated anger, so I gave her space.
“How could you, Leo? You promised. You said if it ever happens, you will reject her. You said I was enough. You promised me.” She growled.
I remained silent. There was nothing I could say to defend myself.
I had fucked up, and I couldn’t guarantee there would not be another. When I had promised to reject my fated mate, I had only said that because I knew I wouldn’t find her based on statistics.
I wondered what fate was playing by this.
I returned to the room later and realised that Tamia was wide awake. How could she sleep? I did not expect her to be asleep. She was in pain, and she was afraid she would lose me.
Letting her go would not be easy.
I promised to always be with her, love and cherish her, and I will be a bastard by breaking those promises.
If I rejected her, it would weaken my wolf; no pack would take her, and because I was the alpha, she won’t be able to remain in the pack. I would never do anything that would make Tamia homeless or a rogue.
If the pack found out about Amanda, they would ask me to push Tamia aside and allow Amanda to be Luna because mating with Amanda would make me stronger and bless my pack. I was in a serious dilemma.
I prayed the pack members would not find out and force my hand. As much as I love Tamia, as alpha, my duty to the pack comes first.
I got into bed and tried to talk to her about it, but she was too hurt for us to have a peaceful discussion, so I became silent and did not aggravate her more than I had.
I woke up in the morning to Casper in my head.
“Alpha, is it true Amanda is your fated mate?” he asked with a lot of concern, and I wondered how he found out. I doubted Tamia would tell him because she knew if word got out, the pack would side with Amanda against her because of the benefits my union with Amanda would bring.
“Who told you? Please, no one should know.” I pleaded with him, and he was silent.
“You ripped her dress on the balcony. Everyone discussed that at the party after you left; they are all rejoicing.” He said the things I dreaded to hear, and tears streamed down my eyes in right then, because I knew what would ensue.
I called Alpha Kyle, a friend of mine who was in the same predicament, and he congratulated me. He advised me to claim Amanda so Tamia wouldn’t feel the pain.
I thanked him, but I wasn’t planning on taking his advice. I planned on ignoring the bond and continuing my life with Tamia until I could gather the strength I needed to reject Amanda.
POV of Tamia
I went on a run in the morning, and when I returned, the people looked at me strangely.
I did not need magic to know that news of the Alpha finding his fated had travelled.
Leo did not try to hide the attraction between him and Amanda. I wonder if the pack members were happy that their Alpha would be stronger now that he had found his fated mate.
I wondered if they were concerned for me, for the pain I would endure, which might drive me insane eventually.
I honestly wondered whose side they would be on.
I jogged past the pack members and returned to my house.
Leo was having breakfast. I had not spoken to him and did not plan to, because I had nothing to say.
I went to the bedroom to shower and dress up for the day; we had a meeting to attend together.
As much as I would rather sit it out, I had promised Luna Avery I would be there.
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