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The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 746    |    Released on: Today at 14:15

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ated shriek. "You're crazy, Kaelynn! This bracelet w

ooked to her mother

g tone, "Kaelynn, watch your words. As the Luna of the Free

er. "Luna Meredith, I think you may have forgotten that e

ne string of lunar opal beads, eighteen in total, each half an inch in diameter, crafte

on Kristian's wrist. "Miss Kristian, would you

se she knew what was engraved on it

weak, her body involuntarily taking a step back

ene, a flicker of satisfaction in her eyes. Ev

to be so prepared, even having the

change the subject, her tone dismissive. "Kaelynn, don't forget your

ng in my chest. They stole my property and

d years. It's what my mother left for me. It is not anyone's charity, and i

as my constant concessions that fueled their gree

d and, before Kristian coul

et go of me!" Kristian scr

y, had an unyielding will. I held her tight, my o

eredith rushed forwa

me, blocking her with outstretched a

successfully snatched the b

d against my palm. I turned one over. The small, exqu

the crest to them. "The cr

say a word. Meredith's face turned a shade of

d. This was the first thing I had reclaim

ay safely. Then, I looked at the stunned

just the

you 'borrowed,' the goldware you 'appropriated,' and even the de

public audit of

exploded in the

Kristian's faces. They had taken too much. A public audi

ieked, completely sheddi

nly commanded the guards outside, "Men! Seize t

from outside the door. Several tall Pack warriors bl

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The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back
The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back
“I was the fated mate of Alpha Grant Freeman, but he despised me. On my eighteenth birthday, he pinned me to the bed, tearing my silk nightgown to forcefully mark me. In my past life, I foolishly thought my submission would eventually earn his love. But I ended up suffocating in an icy lake, watching my half-sister Effie smile in triumph as she claimed my mate and my family's glory. Grant held her tenderly right after my death, his grief a complete lie, telling her he could finally be with her without any burdens. Because of my blind devotion to him, my grandmother's hair turned white overnight, my cousin was executed for treason while trying to demand justice for me, and my entire loyal family was utterly wiped from history. I had abandoned my true family and my dignity to marry him, enduring endless humiliation, only to realize my existence was just a disposable stepping stone for their twisted romance. Why did my pure loyalty reward me with the brutal destruction of everyone I cared about? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the exact night Grant's fangs were about to pierce my neck. This time, I didn't tremble. I kneed him hard in the stomach, sliced off a lock of my hair with a burning silver blade, and stared into his shocked eyes. "I have a better proposal. Reject me."”