A Second Chance For Love

My heavy legs stepped into the mansion and I scanned around. The mansion was empty, or so I thought. My heart was racing vigorously like a horse on a racing field. My head was spinning, and my eyes were blurry. For a moment, I thought I was going to pass out.

It couldn't be! Chester couldn't do such a thing to me!

The message I had received earlier was just a silly prank from an unknown person.

Earlier, I was attending to some issues at the pack's official chamber, which was on the outskirts of the town as the Luna of the pack. Chester was the Alpha and my mate, and he told me to go represent him because he was busy. During the meeting, an anonymous message from an unknown person popped up on the screen of my phone.

The message read 'Go back home immediately, your mate is with your best friend!'

At first, I didn't want to go, thinking it was all a prank, "even if Chester was with Amelia it didn't mean he was doing anything with her, did it?" I tried convincing myself.

Suddenly another message popped in, 'What are you still doing there?  Go Immediately or else you will not get to find out the truth!!' The second message was enough to rile up my emotions. I suddenly started to panic and dismissed the council members before heading back to my house with a heavy heart.

*****

I saw Chester's car parked in the garage, which meant he was back home.

I scanned around the mansion, but I couldn't find any trace of him or Amelia.

I heaved a sigh of relief as I climbed up the stairs, finally concluding that the sender of that message was a lunatic who had escaped from the mental asylum.

But my excitement was short-lived as I saw a female's panties and bra on the floor of the stairs.

My eyes widened in horror as I picked up the bra and examined it. It was a B-cup bra and that was exactly Amelia's size!

" Whoever's doing all this, it's enough! I'm not going to fall for this silly prank!" I yelled as I tossed the bra down the stairs. I was fighting with my subconscious mind not to believe it, but it was all futile because I was gradually falling for it.

Chester couldn't cheat on me, it was all a damn prank. Chester and I were mates and not only that, we had been married for five long years. He always showered me with love and praises of how he would never leave me how I was the most beautiful she-wolf he had ever encountered in his life and how he was also the most fortunate werewolf to have me as a mate and as his luna.

Just as I took another step up the stairs, I noticed a lady's handbag lying carelessly in a corner.

I recognized the handbag, it belonged to my best friend, Amelia Gage, and she had just gotten it late last month.

Both of us had gotten it together at the boutique. But, was Amelia not out of town? Amelia told me she had found her mate and was going to meet him.

It was then that I heard hoarse voices coming from the bedroom, and damn! I recognized them.

I could hear Amelia's voice coming from the room, and who was she talking to if not Chester?

My body trembled. Alarmed, I hurried upstairs. The closer I got, the more the voices that I heard became even louder.

I arrived in front of me and Chester's matrimonial room and made to open it but halted in my action. I could hear loud disgusting moans coming from inside the room.

" Oh yes! Fuck me, Chester! Fuck me like you've never fucked Ciara before!" I heard Amelia moan shamelessly.

Fuck her like he's never fucked who before?! With pure rage blazing in my eyes, I twisted the door knob. Fortunately, the door was unlocked, so I entered the room.

My whole world came crumbling into pieces as I stared at the sight in front of me with horror.

"Chester?" I mewled.

My mate and my best friend were fucking right in front of me on our matrimonial bed!

Chester just stared at me for a while without any hint of emotion before proceeding to continue what he was doing.

He kept slamming into Amelia, who kept moaning like a shameless slut. They were not the least remorseful or embarrassed!

He pulled out of her after a while and came to face me, his huge frame towering above my petite figure.