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My Secret Divorce From The Cruel Alpha

Chapter 2

Word Count: 1205 | Released on: 13/07/2026

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ount. It had long since become a humiliating reflex, carved into my bones. The

as eerily calm. "What hav

hattered Elias's Moonstone Amulet-you committed a heinous s

ead brother. Kar

nor's furious gaze. "I di

at if you simply confessed and showed genuine remorse, I might spar

kneel there for a day and a night. Without my ex

as if to shield me from her wrath. "Alia definitely didn't do it on purpose. She's just been

d to tears by his "protection." Now, watching his Oscar

r a crime I never committed, he was deliberately validating my

, and what good has it done?If it weren't for you, I would have stripped her of the Luna title long

was dragged to t

ernous sanctuary. Over the past three year

beside me, drape his warm coat over my shivering shoulders, feed me the f

think that

open. Right on schedule, Cason slipped in. He knelt beside me,

ry. I tried to re

lpower not to violently flinch. His touch, which used to ignite spar

el bed like livestock. Now he knelt beside me,

he cold stone altar ahead.

d in closer, his voice droppin

his a little l

, on that bed, I'd lost consciousness enti

write that violation into a tender dream and murmur

eet. "You were so beautiful, it hurt. I've waited for this for far to

our own? You mean a pup for you a

ed softly, forcing out

still completely under his control, he

he guards stationed outside wouldn't deny me that bas

ng to the restroom, two hushed voices

kay to let Alia take t

stone wall and gestured for the maid to stay back. Intimidate

tured tone he'd used on me minutes ago, replaced by a sickeningly sweet, indul

himpered, her voice dripping with fake concern. "If her bo

The sheer audacity of her w

he's durable. A little cold won't harm her womb. All that matters to me is tha

are always the one I can rely on, Caso

l tell her the pup was stillborn. I'll place the child right into your

red into a million piece

e door open, expose their sickening affair,

gic slammed the b

eded my womb. If I provoked him now, as the Alpha with absolute authority, he could lock me in a dungeon, force

ishment finally ended, I walked out. My knees were bruised and bleeding, ev

pulled out my phone, and dialed the only person in t

up on the s

sion. "I need your family's best lawyers. I want the Pack's legal do

Chapter End

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“"Strip her clothes off. If she isn't pregnant by tonight, every single one of you dies." Paralyzed on the cold bed, I watched my mate, Cason, drive a sedative needle into my neck. He made five doctors watch as he forced himself on me, breeding me like livestock. All because his "pure" sister-in-law, the widow of his dead brother, desperately needed an heir with the Hatfield bloodline to secure her position in the pack. I thought he was the hero who saved my life three years ago. Until I heard his mocking confession-he staged the entire deadly attack himself. I was never his cherished Luna; I was nothing but a "perfect meat shield" and a disposable womb. When I woke up from that nightmare, I didn't shed a single tear. Instead, I quietly handed him a stack of "territory purchase" documents. Impatient to go comfort his fragile widow, he blindly scribbled his name without reading a single word. He had no idea he had just signed the Declaration of Mate Rejection and a complete Asset Severance Agreement. I thought I could finally escape this hell. But just as I was packing my bags, my phone rang frantically. It was the hospital. My father's condition had suddenly deteriorated, and he needed a fifty-thousand-dollar emergency surgery immediately. But when I tried to pay, I realized every single account under my name had been frozen. Before I could even process the despair, the bedroom door locked from the inside. Cason walked in. The aphrodisiac incense he had secretly burned in the room was already boiling in my blood, making my treacherous body tremble uncontrollably. He pinned me against the wall, his hand sliding down my waist. "Want the money to save your father?" he whispered, a cruel smile touching his lips. "Then be a good wife and give me an heir." Watching my drug-addled, desperate struggle, he leaned in and delivered his ultimate threat: "The only man in this world who can save your dying father... is the one standing between your legs right now."”