Forever His The Alphas Possession

Slap!

"Zvonimir, you're a bastard!"

The sound of a slap and angry shouting echoed in front of a grand mansion's gate, drawing the attention of a few passersby. They saw a tall, muscular Alpha wolf dressed in a crisp suit being slapped by a slender Omega female wolf.

This scene was hard for them to believe. How could a tiny female wolf dare to slap an Alpha male wolf? Submission to an Alpha was an instinct for all lower-ranking wolves, and for an Omega or Beta wolf to attack an Alpha wolf could be considered a crime. If this male wolf killed this female wolf right here in public, it would be seen as entirely normal, and the Alpha wolf wouldn't face any legal punishment.

Because under the laws of the Wolven Empire, the rights of the Alpha wolves are supreme.

Everyone was eager to see the male wolf punish the female wolf in a way they expected to enjoy the drama, but strangely, the Alpha male wolf did nothing. He even let the female wolf prepare to strike him again.

"Rishima! Are you crazy? Do you even know the consequences of attacking an Alpha wolf? If you keep acting insane here, don't blame me for punishing you!" As Rishima raised her hand to slap Zvonimir, the despicable male wolf before her, once again, he grabbed her arm and angrily warned her.

If not for some lingering affection for her, how could a strong wolf like him allow her to slap him in front of everyone like this?

Rishima heard his cold warning, her hand trembled, and her heart ached with a dull pain.

"Yes, I am crazy! Zvonimir, I have nothing left! You've taken everything from me. And now that I'm of no use to you, you discard me like a worn-out shoe!" Rishima cried, placing her hand on her belly, choking on her sobs of bitterness.

Submission to an Alpha wolf was an instinct for an Omega wolf, primarily due to the fear of death ingrained in their blood. But now, Rishima no longer had the will to survive, and thus she no longer feared Zvonimir's anger. At worst, he would kill her. If not for the fact that three years ago she had taken a bullet for Zvonimir, her womb wouldn't have been damaged, leaving her permanently unable to bear children.

Yet just now, after finalizing the severing of their mate bond under the decision and witness of the elder council in the wolf pack, Zvonimir had dragged her out of the mansion and disdainfully said: "You can't bear children, so no male wolf will want to claim you as a mate in the future. So I'll pity you and give you the villa in state Z to retire in."

These words were utterly humiliating to Rishima! That's why she hadn't been able to restrain herself from slapping Zvonimir.

"Get lost! I don't need your cheap pity!" Rishima bit back her tears, struggling with all her strength.

"Rishima, will you stop? I'm sick of your nonsense! You're both useless and poor. If you don't accept the villa, do you plan to beg on the streets to survive?" Zvonimir frowned, his handsome face showing impatience.

"Don't worry, even if I become a beggar, I won't ask you for a single penny!" Rishima's eyes were red, her chin stubbornly lifted, refusing to show weakness in the face of Zvonimir's disdain.

"Hmph! Then go ahead and wait to become a beggar." Zvonimir coldly tossed out his words before getting into his car and arrogantly driving away.