My Runaway Mate

Chapter 5 Seeds of Betrayal

I stared at Grace's message on my phone, my heart racing in my chest. She had given her approval for me to leave with Derick, and a sense of relief washed over me. It was as if a weight had been lifted, and a glimmer of hope began to flicker within me. I took a deep breath and typed my response to Derick's message: "Okay, let's run away."

As I hit send, a mix of excitement and apprehension coursed through my veins. I couldn't believe that I was actually going through with this, ready to leave behind everything I had known for the chance at a different kind of life. The gravity of my decision settled upon me, but I pushed aside any doubts, determined to follow my heart.

Derick's reply arrived promptly, containing the location where we would meet. I quickly noted it down, my mind racing with thoughts of our imminent reunion. Grace, always the supportive friend, inquired about my plans. I messaged her back, detailing that Derick and I planned to meet at the train station tomorrow at 6 p.m. It was a moment of truth, a defining moment in my life that could either lead to bliss or unravel everything I had ever known.

With a sense of purpose, I retreated to my room, gathering a few essential belongings that I could discreetly pack into my backpack. I carefully concealed any evidence of my plans, ensuring that Alpha Walter would not suspect a thing. The tension between us had grown in recent times, but I knew that revealing my intentions prematurely would only bring more chaos.

As the evening faded into night, sleep eluded me. The anticipation of what the next day would bring kept my mind alive, spinning with a whirlwind of emotions. This was my chance to break free, to pursue a love that had been suppressed for far too long.

The sun rose, casting its warm glow upon the world outside. It was the day I had been waiting for, a day that would determine the course of my life. I went about my morning routine, preparing breakfast for Alpha Walter with utmost care, ensuring that no hint of my plans lingered in the air. He barely spared me a glance as he left for his daily affairs, seemingly consumed by his own thoughts.

With a sigh of relief, I watched him disappear from view, the weight of his presence lifted from my shoulders. This was my opportunity, and I couldn't afford to waste it. I gathered my backpack, checking once more to ensure that I had everything I needed. The excitement and nervousness danced within me, a bittersweet symphony of emotions.

Time seemed to pass in slow motion as the hours ticked by. Every minute felt like an eternity, and my anticipation grew with each passing second. I constantly glanced at the clock, counting down the minutes until I could escape the confines of my current life and embark on a new adventure with Derick.

As the clock struck 5 p.m., I took a deep breath, ready to step into the unknown. I left my house, making my way to the train station.

On my way to the train station, a mixture of excitement and apprehension coursed through my veins. The weight of my decision to leave everything behind was beginning to sink in, and I couldn't help but glance over my shoulder every few seconds, paranoid that someone might be following me. It seemed surreal that I was actually going through with this plan, that it could be as easy as stepping onto that train and disappearing into a new life.

The streets were quiet, shrouded in an eerie stillness that matched the thoughts swirling in my mind. Shadows danced on the pavement as the dim streetlights cast their glow, amplifying my sense of unease. I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched, that every passerby held secret intentions.

As I quickened my pace, my heart thumped against my ribcage. Doubt began to creep in, mingling with the excitement that had fueled my decision. Was I making a mistake? Was I being naive in thinking that escape could be so simple?

I waited for what felt like an eternity on a bench at the train station, my eyes constantly scanning the bustling crowd for any sign of Derick. But as the minutes turned into half an hour, a sinking feeling settled in my chest. I reached for my phone and dialed his number, hoping for an explanation. However, to my dismay, it went straight to voicemail. Panic began to grip me, and a multitude of questions flooded my mind. Had he changed his mind? Was this all a cruel plan to hurt me?

As the hour mark approached, Derick was still nowhere to be found. Despair washed over me, and tears welled up in my eyes, threatening to spill down my cheeks. I had placed my trust in him, taken a leap of faith, only to be left waiting and abandoned. The weight of disappointment crushed my spirit, and I couldn't comprehend how things had taken such a sudden turn.

With a heavy heart, I rose from the bench and made my way back to the station's exit. Each step felt like a burden, my mind consumed by the thoughts of betrayal and uncertainty. The vibrant surroundings of the train station seemed muted, its liveliness transformed into a backdrop of sorrow.

As I reached my house, exhaustion washed over me, both physically and emotionally. The door creaked open, revealing a sight that further confounded my already bewildered state. Grace stood there, in the presence of Alpha Walter. The air in the room felt charged with tension, and I struggled to catch my breath.

Different thoughts raced through my mind, intertwining with the fear coursing through my veins. Why was Grace in my house with Alpha Walter? How did they meet? Did Grace's visit have anything to do with my planned runaway with Derick? I took a deep breath, mustering the strength to confront the whirlwind of questions swirling inside me.

"Grace, what are you doing here?" I managed to ask, my voice shaky and filled with a mix of confusion and concern.