Alpha's Awakening: From Rejected Woman to Queen

Chapter 6

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Alpha's Awakening: From Rejected Woman to Queen

Hua Jian Werewolf

“For four years, I was the unmarked, unloved fated mate of Alpha Bryson, enduring his coldness while silently acting as his obedient assistant. On the morning of our anniversary, he abandoned my bed without a second glance to rush to his old flame, Kelsey. Hours later, a text message shattered my world: an ultrasound photo of Kelsey's baby, with a note saying she was moving in. The ultimate betrayal triggered a severe bond-strain sickness, a toxic reaction tearing my body apart. I coughed up crimson blood, my lungs feeling like they were filled with shattered glass. Desperate and dying, I called Bryson on my way to the ER. "Stop with these pathetic games for attention. You're disappointing me," he sneered, before hanging up to gently comfort Kelsey in the background. I almost died alone on a cold, metal hospital table. Four years of my unwavering loyalty meant absolutely nothing to him, while the whole pack openly mocked me and cheered for his returning true love. The sacred mate bond wasn't a blessing from the Moon Goddess; it was a deadly cage killing me from the inside out. But surviving that agony gave me brutal clarity. I sent my resignation letter to his company, emptied my closet, and walked out of his mansion without looking back. I am going to perform the ancient, agonizing Rejection Ritual to sever this toxic bond forever. This time, I am choosing to live for myself.”