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Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 695    |    Released on: 29/06/2026

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dbags stared back at me. Gifts from Darius. In my past life, I thought they were symbols of his love. Now, I saw them for

red th

the bare essentials: a few pairs of faded jeans, simple cotton t-shir

extravagant mating anniversary diamond-a necklace bought with pack funds that Geneva had eagerly snatc

ly thing of real value I owned before I was cursed with Darius as my mate. I clutched the cool stone to my ches

tcase, I walked

aught my eye was the entryway. Geneva hadn't just carelessly kicked off her designer flats. She

pissing. A silent declaration that s

hone. Click. A photo of the soup bowl sitting intimately i

ge for the divor

metal of the front door handle, my phon

ay in the suite, calm down, and think about your behavior. When I get

by freezing disgust. He still thought he was training a disobedient pet. He actu

tacts, stared at his name for o

ion that washed over

es, my heightened wolf senses picked up a familiar scent. I ducke

eet was one of the pack's black security sedans. The enforcer i

o for his mistress. He had ordered his guards to watch me. To keep me penned

e hypocriti

g me back. I melted into the greenery of the pack lands. I had spent three

ervice gate that opened into the human town's public park. I forced the s

ss?" the huma

cs Center," I ordered

sted love story. Now, it was time to t

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Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha
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“"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!”