Fake Promise: Abandoning My Alpha Prince

There was brief silence, I knew that Ethan's expression was shifting and kept being ugly. His wolf was growling and whimpering unwaveringly.

But for the first time, I didn't even bother to console him.

I worked for another thirty minutes before packing up my things.

I thought Ethan might have left already since his scent disappeared.

But when I turned around, I faced his grumpy face and it was clear that he had been suppressing his pheromones.

Seeing I was done, he stood up and walked away from the room.

I was already half dead from overworking and did not have the mind to argue. Let him drive if he wanted.

I cracked my knuckles to get rid off my tiredness and followed him silently.

It took us one hour before reaching home. As soon as I stepped out of the car, I went straight to the bedroom and started packing my things.

It was better to leave here soon.

I remembered that I would have my heat near and quickly packed more suppressment.

If it was before I told Ethan beforehand and would request him to mark me this time.

But he always refused.

“Medusa, why are you so in a hurry to be marked?” He furrowed his eyebrows.

“Take things slow.” His wolf grunted, “We are still young and we have time. Can you please stop talking about marking and knotting always?”

He rubbed his forehead and squeezed out a lump of angry pheromones before leaving me suffocated and weak alone.

“Tut! I was so stupid.” Even my wolf knew his ture self now.

Ethan came inside almost thirty minutes later.

He had a sneaky smile on his lips like those teen wolves when they fall in love for the first time.

Tsk! He wanted to eat young grass! Let him be.

I shook my head to skip his thoughts and focused on my work again.

Ethan came out of his shower and looked at me weirdly, “Are you going somewhere?”

“Hmm.” I answered briefly. Well, I was not planning to hide it anymore.

He looked around the empty vanity on the room and my bag which didn't seem like anyone would pack this much for travelling but he didn't probe further rather his voice had a hint of mockery.

“Good for you. You should get some fresh air.”

“True!” I paid him back double times, “Like you take fresh pheromones every day.”

“Medusa!” He grunted, “You are acting like this again? Can you ever be in your right mind? You make me sick.”

“I know.” I agreed, “Sorry for that. But you chose to be sick in the first place.”

After all, it was you who approached me first. But I didn't say it out loud.

Suddenly, he threw his towel onto the bed, his eyes cold as he stared at me. "So, what? You're upset because you have to be with me now.”

“Huh?” Was he crazy?

“Ethan.” My voice was calm, “I am tired. Can you stop being like this? Please go to sleep and let me rest too.”

Ethan's eyes turned golden as his pheromones were not in control.

He pushed me against the wall and chewed his words out.

“Medusa Revara, now what do you want from me? Just name it. But stop whining damn it!” His wolf was taking over him.

“Ethan, why are you being angry like this?” I tried to break through his grip, “I don't want anything but peace. Give me that and let me go.”

Ethan’s eyes widened because of my indifference. He slowly left my hand and sighed heavily before picking up his phone leaving the room.

Before leaving finally, he stopped at the doorway and muttered, “Medusa Revara, if I leave this room this time, you can no longer expect me to come back and coax you. You know very well how much I hate those women who acted all whinny to get attention.”

“I hate attention seekers.” His expression was as dark as the cloud before rain.

Huh! So what? He still felt for Clara who was all about those women who liked to climb on someone's bed for money.

Since your choice got so low, I would not try to seize you back.

I didn't reply to Ethan's words and focused on my work.

I didn't even realise how long he waited or when he left.

Well, he already left me, he failed our mate bond, he failed everything that meant us.

The hint of distress and dismay were always visible to his words.

Like those days, when I was invited to his family and they would all make fun of me.

…

“So you are an Omega?” One of Ethan's uncles exclaimed, “Our next Luna will be a weak Omega?”

“Brother, how can you be so sure?” Ethan's mother nudged his elbow, “An alpha can have several partners remember?”

“Medusa is a good girl. She can accompany him if she wants but being his only wife and Luna, I don't think she could handle it.”

I wanted to cry that day and looked at Ethan's eyes for an explanation. I thought he would protest at least.

But he never did, he always ignored this topic like a plague.

All these years, he used me as his favourite doll. He would love me whenever he wanted and gave me silent treatment if he was angry.

But for the reason of your relationship, I was ready to humble myself. I asked for forgiveness even when I was the victim.

But this time, I never let myself be weak and called him back. I finished packing and slid inside the warm blanket.

Ethan stayed his Study all night but for the first time he didn't hear any knock or anyone pleading him to come back.

The next morning I got downstairs and prepared breakfast as usual. I had my fill and was about to leave for my office when Ethan blocked me.

“Stay put.” he said while scrolling his phone, “I asked for two days leave for you. Stay here and design this gown.”