I Rejected My Ruthless Alpha, Now He Begs for Me Back

Chapter 6

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od, but the air in the dining room was th

possible. Dorian sat diagonally across from me, methodicall

itory disputes. They mentioned Dorian's name, but never mine. They s

asting, each sw

, trembled and spilled a few red drops o

. She set down her fork

napkin, and for the first time that evening, his eyes l

eceptively calm. "This house is use

ical blow. He was talking about the w

plate. Alaric lifted his gaze from h

morning's cruelty, sharpening it into a

of triumph. "Celeste, you should learn from Dorian," she said, her voice dripping with fa

ze was heavy, assessing me as if I

hair, a specimen for

to look up, to meet Dorian's gaze, searching

nd on

t stray because you recognize your own kind-creatures with no bloodline and nowhere they truly belong." His e

urse. He wasn't just talking about the cat. He was talking about me,

pression hardened as he looked directly at Dorian. No one spoke. Even in the Carlisle hous

nto the faintest smile. She looked from Doria

to Dorian's face, his lips still slightly par

hair scraping loudly ag

es wer

I might bear," I said, my voice trembling bu

ed and strode out of the dining roo

oment I was out of their sight. I burst out of the main

blindly through the manicured grounds of the

ran before I found mysel

held the few things I had from before I came to the Carlisles, and a few sm

real home if I tried hard enough. Now I understood that effort c

last time, and then packed it all away again. I pushed the box d

antasy of this "family," and done with an

givi

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I Rejected My Ruthless Alpha, Now He Begs for Me Back

Sea Jet Werewolf

“I was born an Omega with no recognized bloodline, but the Moon Goddess chose me as Dorian Carlisle's fated mate-the future Alpha and heir to one of the most powerful Packs on the West Coast. That should have made me his Luna. Instead, I became the unwanted wife he refused to acknowledge. Dorian stayed away for months. When he finally returned, he brought nothing home but coldness and contempt. He mocked the injured stray I sheltered, humiliated me in front of his family, and said any pups I gave him would be nothing but "strays." His mother was even crueler. She summoned me to the Carlisle Estate, pushed a Rejection agreement across the table, and offered me a trust fund to disappear quietly. They thought I would cry, sign, and leave with my head bowed. They forgot one thing. Years ago, the Carlisle Pack was the one that came begging for this bond. So I stopped begging Dorian to love me. I hired a lawyer, set my own terms, and decided to reject him first. I was done being the unwanted Omega in his home. I would take back my career, my freedom, and the future his family said I did not deserve. But the moment I truly walked away, Dorian changed. The ruthless Alpha who once treated me like a burden began searching for me everywhere. He tried to stop the divorce, drove away every man who came near me, and begged for one more chance. Too bad. He cast me aside first. Now he can beg.”