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Rejecting My Arrogant Alpha: The Queen's Return

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 853    |    Released on: Today at 17:31

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a silent stop in front of th

all of flashing cameras and shouting reporters s

here have you been

u're taking ba

have to say t

the chaos as if it were a gentle breeze. Lucian was at my side, a formidable

e junior executives, froze, their eyes wide with a mixture of awe, fear, and raw

of the marble expanse, w

p of his senior VPs, a wide, sickening

ng toward me with his arms open wide for an embr

lunge. His arms cl

he quickly recovered. I just looked at him, my expression as cold and

crawl. "You've suffered so much. Come, let's go up to my office. We have so much to talk about." H

the lobby, across the faces of the employees and

hrough the silence with absolute au

predator locking onto its prey. "

of his executives. "I want an emergenc

shed, replaced by a flicker of panic. "Now, Aurora, let's not be h

round by a usurper. I can't afford to wait," I said, my voice dripping wi

adly. In front of his staff, in front of th

k onto his face, but it was a strained, ugly thing. "Of

e P

g at a photo

car, dressed in a white suit that made her look like an avenging angel. She wa

had called weak. The

tion churned in my gu

, timid whisper from the hospital

, the image of Aurora bur

the news. She's the Montgomery heiress. So powerful... and I'm..

movements clumsy and pained. "I sh

han I intended. I gently pushed her back against

ds are so different now! She's a queen, and

my own chaotic emotions. Aurora's new power felt like a betrayal, a pe

was constant. She w

g against my chest. "No one," I said, my voice a lo

couldn't see her face, a small, tri

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Rejecting My Arrogant Alpha: The Queen's Return
Rejecting My Arrogant Alpha: The Queen's Return
“I spent three days perfecting a custom cake for my Alpha husband's thirtieth birthday. Instead of thanking me, he looked at me with disgust and ordered a servant to throw my hard work into the trash. His mother publicly mocked me as a dirty, wolfless Omega, and the entire ballroom laughed. Then, his supposed savior, Sloane, appeared, flaunting a diamond bracelet he had just gifted her. When I pleaded for him to defend me as his Luna, he growled at me to stop embarrassing myself. Sloane then faked a stumble, pushing me backward until my head smashed violently against a marble fountain. As I lay bleeding on the floor, the last thing I saw before blacking out was my husband scooping her into his arms, not even glancing back at me. For three years, I had endured his contempt, believing I was just a useless, subservient wife acquired through a contract. I didn't understand why he hated me so much, or why I let him break my heart over and over again. But that heavy blow to my head shattered a three-year-old dam in my mind. Waking up in the hospital, the fog of amnesia was gone. I wasn't a weak, nameless Omega. I was Aurora Montgomery, a genius hacker and the sole heir to a billionaire Pack empire. When Cade walked into my room demanding I apologize to Sloane, I stood up and looked him dead in the eye. "I, Aurora Montgomery, reject you."”