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The Rejected Omega's Defiant Second Life

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 740    |    Released on: Today at 16:31

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corted" Brenda

a flicker of panic crossed her features. She quickly

is it? I heard about Em

My father's voice was ice. It c

vously. "I was... shoppi

r enough. Before Brenda arrived, my father had already retrieved the surveillance footage to v

, that. I lent it to a

e died on

ther's arm. I was the picture of fragile convalesce

eyes: venom, fear, and a flash of raw hatred. It was gone a

dear! You're alright

ocusing on the intricate pattern of the Persian

assessing, flicked from me to Brenda and back again. She didn't trust Brend

s," my father pressed, his voice dang

in her eyes. The performance was masterful. "She's always disliked m

jealous step-daughter-to-be. For a moment, my father wav

pt it hidden. I knew her weak point. I

py. "I... I couldn't see the man's face clearly. It was all so f

sobbing

had hit a mute button

he had seen that tattoo before, on one of the stable hands. The fury of a deceived Alph

"Get Rick from the stables. Now. And lock down the estate-I

to the floor, her face the

turned to leave the study, she leaned in clo

tain about w

lear and unwavering, held

She fell silent. In that moment, she understood. Her daughter, the quiet, pliable girl she had k

simply helped me back to my room, leavi

efficient but still distant. The ice w

d. "Don't involve yourself in thi

her trust. My weakness had always been a

e, I saw the first crack

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The Rejected Omega's Defiant Second Life
The Rejected Omega's Defiant Second Life
“In my past life, I was the perfect, meek Omega daughter, desperately clinging to my fated mate, Alpha Gunner Vance. But he publicly dismissed me at the dinner table, treating me like invisible decor while he prepared to choose a more powerful Luna. My family offered no refuge. My father was entirely manipulated by his mistress, Brenda. To secure her unborn bastard's inheritance, she orchestrated my "accidental" fall off the estate's jagged cliffs. As I drowned in the freezing, churning sea, Gunner didn't even notice I was gone. I died a pathetic, unloved burden, my body found hours too late. Until my last breath, I couldn't understand why I had spent my entire life begging for scraps of affection. Why did I let a cold Alpha's rejection define my worth? Why didn't I fight back against the people who wanted me dead? When I opened my eyes again, I wasn't dead. I was back six years in the past, pulled from the icy water by a kind stranger. Looking at my youthful, unmarred face in the mirror, the grief of my past life morphed into a cold, lethal resolve. "I can change it. I can change everything." First, I will expose the mistress and watch my father exile her to the Rogues. Then, I will send my arrogant fated mate a medical book mocking his stamina. Let the Alpha choke on his sudden obsession; in this life, I am the player, not the pawn.”