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My Sister Stole My Mate, And I Let Her

293 Chapter 293 FREEDOM · Nov 02, 2026

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251 251 Chapter 251 ELIAS 2026-11-02
252 252 Chapter 252 FIND 2026-11-02
253 253 Chapter 253 STARLIGHT HALLWAY 2026-11-02
254 254 Chapter 254 ANCHOR HER 2026-11-02
255 255 Chapter 255 NEVER REAChapter HER 2026-11-02
256 256 Chapter 256 TOO STUBBORN TO DIE 2026-11-02
257 257 Chapter 257 A TRUE MATE 2026-11-02
258 258 Chapter 258 STILL BECOMING 2026-11-02
259 259 Chapter 259 AN UGLY THING 2026-11-02
260 260 Chapter 260 A FOOLʼS ERRAND 2026-11-02
261 261 Chapter 261 A GLORIFIED HUNCH 2026-11-02
262 262 Chapter 262 UNEXPECTED VARIABLE 2026-11-02
263 263 Chapter 263 NOT IN KANSAS ANYMORE 2026-11-02
264 264 Chapter 264 CATChapter A FUCKING BREAK 2026-11-02
265 265 Chapter 265 SEABREEZE 2026-11-02
266 266 Chapter 266 COMPLICATED FRUSTRATING 2026-11-02
267 267 Chapter 267 AWAKE 2026-11-02
268 268 Chapter 268 THE SEALING 2026-11-02
269 269 Chapter 269 SMALL TALK 2026-11-02
270 270 Chapter 270 STRONG HEART 2026-11-02
271 271 Chapter 271 WEAVING 2026-11-02
272 272 Chapter 272 A STRIKING PAIR 2026-11-02
273 273 Chapter 273 FATE OR CHOICE 2026-11-02
274 274 Chapter 274 SAFE 2026-11-02
275 275 Chapter 275 POOR CELESTE 2026-11-02
276 276 Chapter 276 BEGINNERʼS LUCK 2026-11-02
277 277 Chapter 277 COULD YOU MAYBE NOT 2026-11-02
278 278 Chapter 278 JUST LOVE 2026-11-02
279 279 Chapter 279 THE UNDERCURRENT 2026-11-02
280 280 Chapter 280 YOU HAVE OPTIONS 2026-11-02
281 281 Chapter 281 TO FRIENDS 2026-11-02
282 282 Chapter 282 TIME TO GO HOME 2026-11-02
283 283 Chapter 283 THIS VERSION 2026-11-02
284 284 Chapter 284 MERRY CHRISTMAS 2026-11-02
285 285 Chapter 285 MORE QUESTIONS 2026-11-02
286 286 Chapter 286 MARGARET LOCKWOODʼS DIARY 2026-11-02
287 287 Chapter 287 A Heartfelt Update for My Readers Please Skip If Paying! 2026-11-02
288 288 Chapter 288 FREAKING SERENDIPITOUS 2026-11-02
289 289 Chapter 289 LIKE A GUILTY TEENAGER 2026-11-02
290 290 Chapter 290 PATIENCE IS NON-NEGOTIABLE 2026-11-02
291 291 Chapter 291 WAVES SMOOTHING STONES 2026-11-02
292 292 Chapter 292 MY DECISION 2026-11-02
293 293 Chapter 293 FREEDOM 2026-11-02
294 294 Chapter 294 YOU WILL PULL THROUGH 2026-11-02
295 295 Chapter 295 ANGER MANAGEMENT 2026-11-02
296 296 Chapter 296 WELCOME BACK 2026-11-02
297 297 Chapter 297 SERAPHINA LOCKWOOD 2026-11-02
298 298 Chapter 298 THE FAMILIAL BOND 2026-11-02
299 299 Chapter 299 IMPOSSIBLE SIGHT 2026-11-02
300 300 Chapter 300 IMPOSSIBLE CHOICES 2026-11-02

293: Chapter 293 FREEDOM 293: Chapter 293 FREEDOM SERAPHINA’S POV

The words slipped from my lips with surprising ease, despite the heaviness they bore.

They didn’t tremble or catch in my throat.

Instead, they settled between us with a gentle finality that surprised even me.

“I can’t accept the bond.”

Kieran didn’t move.

Didn’t blink.

Didn’t breathe.

It was as if his body had locked itself in place to keep something inside him from shattering outward.

Ashar stirred—a low, dissonant ripple that brushed the edges of my awareness before retreating, wounded but restrained.

The café noise rushed back in around us.

Cups clinked.

Laughter rang out too loud nearby.

The espresso machine hissed like nothing monumental had just happened.

Kieran’s gaze stayed on mine, and the sight of his pupils made my breath hitch.

They were dilated, blown wide in a way he couldn’t hide.

His breath turned shallow as if the air in the café had thinned.

I braced myself.

I’d witnessed devastation in him before—cars crashed, skulls cracked, power surging from him unchecked when he lost control.

But he didn’t lash out.

Didn’t raise his voice.

Didn’t shatter the room.

Instead, his fingers curled tight around his coffee cup, knuckles blanching as he forced himself still.

His jaw flexed once, then again.

When he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse, stripped raw.

“Why?”

That single word carried more weight than any outburst ever could.

The bond shuddered in response, sending a sharp echo of his pain racing up my spine.

Yet beneath that ache was something steadier.

I looked at him and, for a moment, I didn’t see the Alpha in front of me.

I saw the girl I once was—quiet, hopeful, lingering at the edges of rooms, loving him from a distance so vast and telling myself that devotion might one day bridge it.

I felt more for her than I did for him now.

“I don’t want to be bound anymore,” I said, each word careful.

“I need my choices to be mine.

Not fate’s.

Not instinct’s.

Not even yours—no matter how much care you wrap around it.”

My fingers curled around my mug.

“If I walk toward someone, it has to be because I choose them freely.

Not because some external force commands it.”

His brow furrowed, and the confusion that flickered across his face was so genuine it nearly unraveled me.

I lifted my cup and took a sip of coffee, letting the bitterness bloom across my tongue, hoping it might distract me from the ache that spread with every heartbeat.

“Tell me something, Kieran,” I said quietly, setting the cup down.

“If there were no mate bond, would you still want me?”

He didn’t hesitate.

“Of course,” he said.

“I cared about you long before I knew.

Before the bond—”

“How convenient,” I interrupted softly, tightening my grip on the cup.

“It’s easy to say that now, but what about the last ten years?”

The words didn’t come sharp—they weren’t meant to stab.

But Kieran inhaled like they’d done just that.

“You didn’t care then,” I continued, a bitter smile tugging at my lips.

“Is it far-fetched if I believe you only really started to see me when the bond began to stir?

The gifts and gestures…how much of it is really you?

How much of it is influenced by the bond?”

As if on cue, the bond flared—Kieran’s guilt flooding through me in a rush that made my chest throb.

“I’m not here to punish you,” I said.

“Or tally your sins or drag us through the barbs of the past until one of us bleeds out.

I’ve let those things go.”

I met his eyes again.

“But letting go doesn’t mean pretending nothing happened.”

His fingers trembled against the porcelain.

“Every choice I’ve made these last ten years has been influenced by outside forces.

But this—I need this to be my choice and mine alone.”

“What about my choice?” he rasped out.

“I want to believe you love me,” I said, voice bare.

“I think you do—gods, I hope you do.

But as long as the bond exists, I can never be sure if you love me because of it or for who I am.”

“I love you for you, Sera,” Kieran insisted, those words a desperate plea.

A lump rose in my throat, but I swallowed it down, forcing the words out steadily.

“Is there a way,” I asked, “for you to prove it with the bond in place?”

His head dipped, and he was silent.

For a long time—so long I wondered if he’d ever answer.

At last, he spoke, his voice rough as gravel.

“I want to say yes.”

His gaze caught mine again, his eyes deep as whirlpools threatening to pull me under.

“I want to tell you I’ll try—once, twice, a thousand times.

That I’ll endure anything, give up anything, if it means keeping you.

If it means proving my love is true.

But…”

A shudder ran through him, his grip on the mug so fierce that hairline cracks spidered along its edge.

“I don’t know if you realize, but this is the first time you’re not actively fighting against the bond.

I can…” He swallowed.

“I can feel your pain flooding in—raw, chaotic, threaded with fear and resolve—and it kills me that I’m the one who put us in this position.”

My lips trembled, and I pressed them tight, trapping the sob clawing its way up my throat.

“And the look in your eyes…” he continued, “it’s so achingly familiar.”

“What do you mean?” I asked, voice barely audible.

“You looked at me just like that the night I asked for a divorce.”

The memory of that night unfurled in my mind—the aching finality of Kieran’s choice, the struggle to hold myself together and accept it.

Was this the same moment, only reversed?

“I had ignored it then,” Kieran went on, pushing on like he had to get all the words out before he couldn’t anymore.

“I pushed forward, convinced myself it was the right path for me.”

“Kieran, we don’t need to—”

He shook his head, and I fell silent.

I realized he needed to speak his truth as much as I had needed to speak mine.

“You loved me once,” he said.

“And I was blind.

I took it for granted, and I was the one who walked away.

What right do I have now to deny your choice?”

Slowly, as if it cost him dearly, he unclenched his fists from the mug.

He exhaled, his whole body seeming to deflate.

“I meant it when I said I loved you—with or without the bond.

If I truly believe that, I shouldn’t fear losing it.”

Kieran drew a deep breath, as if bracing himself against something internal and immense.

“I won’t force you,” he said at last.

His voice was quiet, stripped of command.

“If this is what you need…I accept it.”

His hand slipped to his lap, and he looked away.

“Do what you need to do.”

I inhaled, the magnitude of his concession settling on me.

“I…I want you to know, Kieran—I don’t regret loving you.”

His jaw flexed once as I continued.

“It hurt me, yes, but it also carved me into who I am today.”

He nodded, still unable to look at me.

“Thank you,” I whispered, and meant it with everything I had.

For letting me go.

For not fighting me when it mattered most.

Tears burned behind my eyes, but refused to fall.

“By the light—” My words faltered, and I had to stop, reorient, take several calming breaths before I could get the words out.

“By the light of the moon that binds us, I reject you, Kieran Blackthorne.”

The bond shuddered.

Then tore.

Pain struck, bright and sudden, stealing the air from my lungs.

I pressed my hand flat to the table, eyes squeezed shut as the last threads that bound us unraveled.

It hurt.

Gods, it hurt.

But beneath the ache was relief so profound it left me trembling.

Freedom.

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