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Get the APPThat Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
Don't Leave Me, Mate
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Requiem of A Broken Heart
My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage
His Unwanted Wife, The World's Coveted Genius
Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss
I reject you Mr Alpha
Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."Claudia's POV
"Bitch! Slut!"
The heels crushed hard against my palms and I curled up on the floor. I've heard these insults so many times that they couldn't even divert my attention from the physical pain.
Fiona grabbed my hair and yanked me off the floor, so that I had to look up at her and her minions' gorgeous and arrogant faces.
"You know very well why you're getting beaten," she looked at her friends.
The minions echoed with much more exaggerated expressions. "Of course, because she is a daughter of a bitch and a traitor."
"You don't deserve to live in the wolf pack, go to hell."
With that, another slap came to my face and Fiona let go of my hair as my body slammed hard into the ground. I could still feel the sharp pain of Fiona's four foot heels kicking me in the back, during the flurry of punches and kicks.
"No…"
They obviously didn't expect my sudden outburst, and Fiona questioned, "What did you say?"
"I said my parents are not traitors!"
I tried to say it as firmly and forcefully as I could, but someone had just kicked me in the throat and the defense sounded very weak.
Even though I was beaten to the point of unconsciousness by now, I could still feel the anger in them. They were angry at my defense of my parents, and what made them angrier was the fact that a slave of low status had dared to defy them.
Actually, I would have been much less abused since childhood if I hadn't believed so strongly in my parents.
As loyalty was very important to the Blood moon pack, they were angry with me, the daughter of a traitor. I would have died in the wild, if it was not so cruel to exile an unsuspecting little girl. Blood moon's Alpha allowed me to work in the pack house in exchange for staying alive until I left the pack at 18,but that didn't stop them from hating me, just like today, and every day before.
In fact, I couldn't hold it up before they launched their first attack. But if I passed out so soon, the She wolves would continue their abuse when I woke up. After a short time, the sound of their cursing grew distant, the pain in my body subsided, and the cold and darkness wrapped around me.
