The Unwanted Omega Wife's Final Goodbye

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or a war, but stopped short. Sitting on

here?" I froze, my fury lik

sages and you didn't answer, and I couldn't reach you on the link. I was so wo

nd touched my arm

r skin?" Aimee cried out, pointing at the r

as dripping wet, I was wearing nothing but a towel,

loss for words, un

nd grabbed a dry towel, gently dabbing at my hair. "You foo

defenses crumbled, and fres

s back," I

ver heading out when I was in the hallway." Aimee's expression turned serious. "Kh

itted teeth. "I can't just be

ey. But we need a strategy. He's the Alpha King.

I asked, clinging to he

-Barron's study. "He's probably in there, handling 'P

he faint thud I'd heard while scrubbing myself in the shower wasn't my imagination-it was the heavy front door. Between the scent of the soap I'd us

oice low, "have you ever wonder

hy

rength has increased dramatically, that she can even hold her own against some young A

how exceptional my sister had become,

ron belongs to her." Aimee looked at me, her eyes filled with pity. "Honey,

I was just an Omega. In terms of emotional connection, Barron clearly favored her. In terms of

was this damned,

now, he'll just think you're being unreasonable. Yo

the study d

ed black suit, his short black hair immaculate. His deep

s gaze landed on me first, cold and sharp,

sations I had prepared were stuck in my th

imee, and his brow furro

asked Aimee, his tone carrying

er head respectfully. "Alpha King, I

er another glance. Hi

ded, his voice devoid of an

ce, Khloe. Remember what I said. Be strong." With that, she

t thick, frozen. His powerful scent of

another scent. A faint, almost unnoticeab

nia perfume Kath