Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Chapter 2

Word Count: 909 | Released on: 29/06/2026

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e hundred and

to spend repenting, breaking down, and ultim

ese five days were my

doctor secretly bought off by Geneva-walked in with a syringe fu

and completely heartbroken. That single needle marked the beginning of

twisted his arm violently behind his back, and snatched the syringe. Before he could even scream, I had h

-his massive embezzlement of the pack's medical

r smug egos. Meanwhile, in that supposedly inescapable prison, I comfortably used Vance's encrypted bur

harsh light flooded in. I stepped out, comple

e flashed across his chest, but he quickly suppressed it. His face settled

expensive cuffs. "Where was your grace and tolerance as a Luna? Geneva has been through enough. I'm

ng with venom. "So turning your fated mate into a certified lunat

wn temper! I've already had the doctor seal the records. No one outside will know you were in the psych ward. As long as you drop

unadulterated hypocrisy made my stomach churn. I didn't

actually thought the five days of isolation had "cured" my jealo

ssenger seat had been pushed far forward-adjusted perfectly for a petite

ipstick, tossed it out the window into t

d himself to play the magnanimous Alpha. "I had Maria prepare your favorite lasagna," he said, starting the engi

ng his words like the bu

n the heavy oak door. The foyer was a total disaster. Geneva's designer shoes were kicked

e need to talk about the new rules of the house regarding Geneva.

interrupted, my voice

stack of documents I had Dr. Vance smuggle in fo

the papers, frowning in

y voice dripping with icy absolute certainty. "These are the Formal Rejection papers, already sign

heer disbelief as he stared at th

piece of lingerie?" I let out a mocking laugh, step

" I declared, looking at him like a piece of irre

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Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Zhen Xiang Werewolf

“"She is exhausted from taking care of a sick child! What's the big deal if she wears a piece of your clothing?! When did you become such a vicious shrew?!" My Alpha mate protectively cradled his weeping mistress in his arms, unleashing his crushing aura to force me to my knees to apologize to her. And all of this was simply because I slapped the woman who had hijacked my bridal suite and put on my clothes. But that bridal suite was painstakingly decorated by me, and that piece of clothing was the sexy lingerie he gifted me for our one-year anniversary! When I refused to yield, he ordered his guards to drag me into the freezing psychiatric isolation ward. "Lock her up for five days! Let her starve in the dark until she crawls out begging for forgiveness!" He didn't know that in my past life, I died in that exact cell. I was forcefully injected with hallucinogens and chained to a bed. When a roaring fire engulfed the building, he kicked open the door, ignored my desperate screams, and scooped up his fake-crying mistress before rushing out. I was left to burn alive, smelling my own roasting flesh. Reborn on the exact day I was locked away, I didn't struggle. Five days later, he and his mistress stood outside the door, waiting for me to grovel. Instead, I smashed a flawless mental health evaluation and a signed "Mate Rejection Form" right into his hypocritical face! "Keep the house, and keep the trash." I coldly watched him drop to his knees, gasping in agony as our soul bond violently severed, and then tossed three thousand dollars at his feet. "That's for the lingerie. Consider it charity." He scoffed, certain that an abandoned she-wolf would eventually starve on the streets. He had no idea that I already held the deadly secrets of his corrupt officials and used them to extort my first pot of gold. Next, I will build my own business empire, monopolize the pack's supply chain, and buy the absolute loyalty of his entire army. When his proud Alpha throne is completely hollowed out by me, I can't wait to see how he protects his precious little parasite!”