Rejected By My Ex, Claimed By The Alpha King

Chapter 10

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ining to hear. It was my mother-in-law, Isabe

mega with ties to that pathetic human family, the Hicks

isn't the time to be picky. The legends say this is the

"She ran off first thing this morning and didn't come back until just no

yes, I was nothing but a

The quiet inside felt more like a prison than ever. The man on the bed wa

ot water would chase away the chill in my soul. But Isabella's w

I hesitated, wrapped only in a thick bath towel. It's just

the bed on my way to the closet, my foot caught on the edge of the rug. I l

on Braxton's thigh. My momentum carried me forward,

t-circuited.

ench instantly. I could feel the unmista

had a r

ack hit the cold wall. I stared at the man on the bed, my heart

e. Shame and disgu

x. An involuntary response to physical stimulus. It hap

t a patient who couldn't cont

icker. I felt like a pervert, like

and fled back into the bathroom, locking the door behind

. When I came out, I couldn't bring myself to go anywhere nea

eep at all

irmness against my cheek. A physiological reflex, I had told m

cian, I always felt that so

Too deliberate. Too much like a man who h

utopilot. A body with s

you're already a

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Rejected By My Ex, Claimed By The Alpha King

Bella Youngman Werewolf

“My adoptive family was facing bankruptcy. To survive, they needed to marry a daughter to the comatose Alpha King of the Argent Pack. My sister cried that she refused to marry a living corpse. So, my boyfriend of three years joined my adoptive parents in pushing me onto the sacrificial altar. Using the gentle voice I once loved, he manipulated me into taking her place. I agreed, demanding the truth about the infant son they took from me five years ago, only for my adoptive father to coldly claim my baby was dead. The very next day, I went to my boyfriend's office, only to find him pressing my sister against a sofa, kissing her passionately. "Once I use the Hicks family to get a foothold in the Argent Pack, she'll be useless," he laughed. He mocked me as a low-born Omega who actually thought he loved her, bragging about how they planned to use me and throw me away. Every word was a razor blade. The family I tried to repay, the man I loved-they had conspired from the start to sell me like livestock. They thought I would just quietly rot in a gilded cage, weeping over my lost life. Instead, I recorded their filthy affair, secured my fifty million dollar dowry, and walked into the royal estate as the legal Luna. And when my supposedly brain-dead husband's body reacted to my touch, I knew my counterattack had just begun.”