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Isabella's POV

As I made my way out of the Pack house, I headed straight to me and Theodore 's secret spot, just like the text has said. With each step I took inside the garden alcove my stomach bubbled with a mixture of excitement and anxiety.

As I stepped into the alcove, Theodore was on the other end with his back facing me, he wore only trousers. The soft glow of the moon over the garden made everything more beautiful.

I took off my coat and placed it on a bench before wrapping my arms around him from behind. His skin was warm, and he gently caressed my hands. He must have come here straight from his office, because he still had his hand gloves on.

"Theodore," I whispered, pressing my chest against his back.

He held my hands, and slowly turned around to face me. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the stranger in front of me, with wide eyes.

"W-who are you?" I asked in a trembling voice and tried pushing the stranger away, but he wouldn't budge.

"Baby what do you mean?" He said, an unsettling glint in his eyes as he smiled. "It's me," he said, tightening his grip on my wrist and pulling me closer until our bodies were pressed against each other, and he wrapped his arms around my waist tightly.

"Let go of me!" I demanded, but my voice trembled revealing my fears.

"Why are you acting like you don't want this?" He said, and forcefully crashed his lips into mine.

"Stop! Please stop!' I begged, my voice muffled in his mouth.

My pleas fell on deaf ears as he continued to kiss me with a force that left me trembling. I couldn't even scream for help, he held my head in place, as he kissed me forcefully, not giving me room to breathe.

Tears streamed down my cheeks uncontrollably as I cursed this wolfless fate the goddess bestowed upon me.

Panic coursed through my veins, and with all the straight I could muster I kicked him hard in his groin.

"You bitch!" He cussed as he winced in pain. His hold on me loosened and I immediately grabbed my coat and ran out of there without looking back.

My vision was blurred by tears as I ran in the Packhouse, with only one destination in mind, MY ROOM. That's the only place I could actually feel safe.

"Luna Isabella," two omega's bowed as I ran past them.

Then I saw two guards, and I immediately ran towards them.

"A man in the garden alcove just assaulted me, i

you have to help me," I said, my voice coming out ragged, as I tried catching my breath.

Their expression shifted from confusion, to alarm.

"We'll look into it right away, Luna," they said in unison and immediately went to check it out, while I climbed the stairs.

"Isabella! You're back so soon?" Lilian said cheerfully from the other end of the stairs.

As I got to where she was I just passed like she wasn't even talking to me.

"Isabella, is everything okay?" She asked, her voice laced with worry.

I pushed open my room door and headed straight to the bathroom, and collapsed into the bathtub, as a fresh round of sobs tore through my throat.

"Disgusting, so disgusting," I muttered in tears as I ripped off the lingerie from my body, the fabric feeling like a second skin of shame and violation. "How could I let this happen?" I whispered to the air, as I scrubbed every part of my body vigorously, till my skin turned red and raw.