Chapter 326

Chapter 326:

“You fell for it, my King. You banished Aurora because you weren’t patient enough to uncover the truth. Ray tried to be Aurora’s friend, and because she was free-spirited, she accepted him. The night she was drugged, I saw it happen. But by the time I reached her, she had already drunk all of it.”

Tears welled in her eyes as she locked her gaze onto mine—lost, terrified.

“The baby was mine?” I asked, fear tightening its grip around my throat.

“Triplets. They were triplets,” she whispered, and my heart shattered into a million pieces.

“My King—”

“Get out! Get out now!” I roared, turning toward the air conditioner as if the cold air could quell the fire raging inside me.

But I was burning.

As I watched her shut the door behind her, a scream tore from my lungs. I punched the wall, the impact sending pain shooting up my arm, but I didn’t care.

My hands trembled, growing weak and lifeless.

Carefully, I placed the camera and the voice recorder on the table before collapsing onto the floor.

Tears of regret streamed down my face as my mind replayed every cruel thing I had done to Aurora, every unforgivable moment of blind rage.

I was a terrible mate. She didn’t deserve me.

Fuck.

This can’t be true.

Someone wake me from this nightmare.

Suddenly, it felt like the oxygen was being sucked from the room at an alarming speed. I gasped, suffocating, as beads of sweat gathered on my forehead. The air was thick, unbearably hot.

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I couldn’t believe what I had just heard.

Maybe it was a joke.

I played the evidence again, watching it with rapt attention.

Aurora had been innocent all along.

I was a fool.

A big fool.

I let Rosa deceive me not once, but twice, all because of my impatience.

And now, I had lost my sons.

I killed my own babies and condemned my mate to a cruel, solitary life in the dangerous woods.

I was a monster.

I deserved to die.

Even when she tried to prove her innocence, I ignored her. I accused her, humiliated her, and called her terrible names. Slut. Bitch. Selfish. Liar. Cheap whore.

The more I watched the footage, the more I wished I were dead.

How could I ever make things right with Aurora?

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