Rejecting The Alpha: My Glorious Return

Chapter 3

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horror and disbelief I had never seen before. He was screaming my name,

hrieks of children ripped me from the darkness.

ision. A giant banner hung across the room:

irthday party? Th

ft voice, a voice I thought I would never hear again, tre

snappe

oul. Kira. My daughter. She was staring u

She was warm.

ees and pulled her into my arms, crushing her again

ic beat of her heart against my chest. I buried my face in th

in, but this time, they were te

muffled against my shoul

ned every inch of her, my eyes drinking in the sight of

she had actually giv

er, preening in a pink dress, laughing with the ot

in of presents, smugly showing off

few feet away, watching Harriet with

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thing was s

while sorting through my meager belongings, I had found an old diary of Harriet's. It detailed everythin

use with my husband, to steal his affection and his

fool. You doted on another man's child w

would make

nd stood up, my spin

me. "Mommy," she whisper

e. "It's okay, baby. From now on, Mommy will prot

ng too fast, had bumped into Harriet, spilling a gla

fied, on the verge of tears

ng, "It's alright," but a flick

t spare a glance for the frightened child.

edge of command. "Take care of your gues

, as if he were spe

s exact moment, I had rushed forward, apologizing prof

as not my

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“I gave up my brilliant career in aerospace engineering to become the Luna of the Blackwood Pack, devoting myself entirely to my fated mate. But when our six-year-old daughter was in the ICU fighting for her life, he refused to answer my desperate calls. His secretary coldly told me he was too busy with an important guest. That guest was his mistress, and he was busy hosting a lavish birthday party for her son. My daughter died alone in a cold hospital bed. When I returned to the estate, I found a Mate-bond Rejection Agreement already signed by him on his desk. Looking out the window, I saw him laughing happily with his mistress, gifting her son the exact toy my daughter had begged for. In utter despair, I signed the rejection, authorized our cremations, and threw myself into the roaring furnace with my daughter's body. Until my last breath, I hated my blind devotion. Why did I sacrifice my dreams and my child's life for an arrogant Alpha who cherished another man's bastard over his own flesh and blood? Opening my eyes again, I was back at the exact moment of that lavish birthday party, with my living daughter standing right beside me. This time, I unclasped my silver mate-bond bracelet in front of all the pack elders and tossed it away. "I reject you, Chalmers Mccormick, as my fated mate." Taking my daughter's hand, I walked out of that gilded cage to reclaim my real name and crush the lives they built on my blood.”