Chapter 123: Echoes of Pain

Raul’s eyes never left Olivera as she lay sleeping beside him, her face peaceful despite the turmoil that had kept him awake all night. Every few minutes, he found himself checking her breathing, brushing his fingers against her cheek, silently hoping she was all right. But his heart wouldn’t settle. The fear gnawed at him, a cold ache in his chest. What had driven him to bite her for the third time? He clenched his jaw, the taste of regret bitter on his tongue. Why hadn’t he been more careful? “Wake for me, Olivera,” he whispered softly, his lips brushing her forehead. The morning sun had already begun to fill the room with a pale light, casting shadows that danced across the walls. His Beta and Gamma would soon be making their way to this floor, eager to discuss the plans for today’s mission. But Raul had made it clear—no interruptions. He had ordered the guards to stall them, no matter what, until he was ready. He didn’t want anyone else in the room, not yet. He’d even packed his