Atarah woke up with pain in her body, she slowly sat on the bed and looked around as she saw she was in an unfamiliar room. Sitting up on the bed, she looked down at her body as she saw that she was wearing a man's shirt. Her heart hammered against her chest, she didn't know what happened and where she was. Slowly getting up from the bed, she walked towards the door of the room but suddenly she stopped and looked at the bedside table as she saw there was a wrist watch.

She stepped towards the table and took that wrist watch as she looked at it. Isn't it what Ahren was wearing that night? She asked herself as she looked at it. Then at the same time, she heard the sound of the door opening. She placed the watch aside and looked as she saw Mirela who was looking at her with a smile. Seeing her, Atarah sighed in relief before walking towards her and hugging her so tightly.


"What happened?" she asked as she broke the hug and looked at Mirela. Then Mirela let out a deep and complicated sigh. Seeing her, Atarah's heart tightened. She bit her lower lip and patiently waited for her to speak without asking anything.

"I took you here. You were unconscious for hours. Ahren is not back yet. You can stay here from now on Atarah." Mirela muttered, making Atarah's heart skip a beat. She slowly looked around and bit her lower lip. She didn't know what to do, she couldn't stay here and especially she didn't want to stay with Ahren knowing that he killed her parents.

"No, I need to go back. I can't stay here" she said with a serious expression as Mirela watched her with a shocked face. Then she sighed and shook her head without letting Atarah go anywhere. She didn't want her daughter-in-law to leave as soon as she woke up. And she especially didn't want Atarah to leave Ahren.


"Atarah, stay here. Ahren will come soon. I know that you're still thinking about what happened in the past but it's okay to just let go of everything. I also forgot the past years ago. I was just rejected by Ahren's father. But yet I forgave him and moved on. So I hope you will also do the same" taking Atarah's hand, Mirela said with a smile on her face.

Atarah's heart tightened, she watched Mirela's gorgeous face without uttering anything. She didn't know what to say or what to do. She waited for a while as her mind recalled his face when she raised her arm to stab him. She just wanted to kill him at that point as she remembered her parents and as she remembered how her brother treated her after their parents' death.


She suffered for years, she got hurt for years and it was all because of him. She never thought that he would be her mate and she never expected her parent's killer would be the man that the moon goddess chose for her. But she cannot change the fact, she can only have a mate once in her lifetime so is she going to lose him? After everything? She even slept with him and her wolf needs him now.

"Well you can talk when he comes. Take a shower and come, I made soup for you. If you're uncomfortable wearing his shirts. I can give you eighteen years old dresses" Mirela laughed looking at Atarah as she also laughed. Nodding her head, Atarah spoke.

"Please give me." she smiled as Mirela nodded at her and walked out of the room telling her to take a shower. After she left, Atarah walked into the washroom inside of the room and entered as she looked at it. She bit her lower lip seeing the male aura inside of the washroom. There were only male body gels and shampoos so she couldn't help but sigh and took off the shirt she was wearing before walking towards the shower and opening it.

She let the cold water run through her body. As the cold water ran through her body, she remembered the day her parents died. But suddenly, something hit on her mind as she remembered what Demir said earlier. Her heart tightened, he carefully recalled what he said as her body froze on the spot.

'Remember that day? You went into the house just to drink water but when you came out, you saw him leaving with blood in his shirt and hands. So then you saw your parents' laying on the ground lifelessly.'

But how does Demir know what she saw that day? How does he know that Ahren left with blood on his shirt and hands. There was no one, she was the only one who witnessed Ahren was leaving that day. Emres aslo came after some time, he didn't witness what she saw but how come Demir knew? Her heart pounded against her chest with doubt and pain. If he was there, why didn't he stop Ahren from killing her parents?

Her fists subconsciously curled into balls as her nails dug into her flesh. Tears filled in her eyes and her heart covered with fury. She was angry, now she understood what had happened. Demir knew that Ahren was her mate all along and then he wanted to have her. Her parents didn't agree with Demir. They didn't want to give Atarah to a vampire.

Forcing herself to forget it, she immediately showered herself using Ahren's body gel and shampoo ignoring the fact that he will come and find that she used it. Then she grabbed a towel and wiped herself before walking out of the washroom. As she walked into the room, she saw there was a dress on the bed. She smiled subconsciously and walked towards the dress as she changed into the fresh set of clothes that Mirela had arranged for her.

After she was done, she looked at herself through the mirror as she saw that she was somewhat pretty. A floral dress with straps and it reached her mid thighs. Wearing it, she just looked so young and lovely. Atarah sighed and braided her long hair loosely and walked out of the room as she looked everywhere inside of it. Then seeing the staircase, she walked downstairs.

"You're here" as she went down, Mirela smiled at her and took her hand as she led Atarah to the kitchen. Then she let her sit on a chair. Then Mirela placed a bowl of soup in front of her on the desk and asked her to drink it which Atarah gladly accepted.

Finishing the whole bowl, she looked at Mirela's smiling face. She couldn't help but admire her beauty and kindness. She just couldn't believe that Alpha Ascian's mate is her. With his dangerousness, and his ruthlessness, she couldn't believe that he was blessed with this kind of woman. And she was also Ahren's mother.

Smiling at Mirela, she looked at the time as she saw it was almost four in the evening. She didn't know what happened there and how everything was. But she was thankful that she got out of the damn disgusting place. And all thanks to Ahren. Then she suddenly remembered that her brother also came here, she didn't know why he came there and why he attacked Demir.

Letting out a deep sigh, she got up from the chair and looked at Mirela as she parted her lips to speak but she couldn't do it as she heard the sound of someone entering the house. Mirela immediately walked out of the kitchen as she walked towards the living room with Atarah following her. Then Atarah bit her lower lip seeing Ahren who was standing at the door with an exhausted look.

"Where's dad?" Mirela asked him as she strode towards Ahren and wiped his face with her delicate hands. Then he looked at Mirela and sighed before resting his head on her shoulder as if he was a little boy. Seeing him, Atarah lowered her head. He must be happy to see his mother after eighteen years and now he can feel mother's love again. But what about her? She forced herself to ignore that and she looked at Ahren again.

"Coming with Emres" he replied as he raised his head and looked at Atarah making her heart pound against her chest without stopping.