Forsaken by My Mate, Chosen by the Tyrant

Chapter 4

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ha looked as if all the strength had been drained

een hiding behind Brandon-charged of

heavy wedding bodice and shoved me.

ready exhausted, I staggered backward from the shove and slammed

of his daze. He lunged forward inst

pain in my waist, I slapped his ha

He takes me to the amusement park every weekend, and he sleeps over i

cket of freezing water poured from head to to

Sleeping over

thought he was working overtime on Silvercrest Pack business

t of repaying your 'life-saving debt'?" I laughed out lo

onsense, I only-" Darrin waved his hand

ings up!" Brandon suddenly sh

d sharply, acting as if she were

n left wrist, tearing open the wound under the thick white ba

te bedsheets, and the thick, metallic scen

apsed back onto the pillows, gasping weakly

tention was ripped awa

ged back to the bed and pressed both hands frantically ov

rrin turned his head toward the open

an Alpha losing his mind-a level of raw te

r another woman's self-inflicted cut, and sudde

minute ago, my heart was now n

ight past his shoulder. Her gray-blue eyes, which had looked

he corners of her pale lips curled u

, the silver blade, the kid crashing the wedding-a

ng on her strings like a puppet, tearing our Mat

Healer and several Doctors in white coats rushed into t

ing around slowly, I dragged my heavy we

hallway glared down on me as I

lk-white face, he opened his mouth to

coldly, walking straight i

y knees finally gave out. I slid down t

ack full of lies and betr

lace Darrin had given me when he proposed, snapping the c

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Forsaken by My Mate, Chosen by the Tyrant

Maui Werewolf

“I stood at the altar in my million-dollar custom gown, ready to bind my sacred Mate-bond with my childhood sweetheart and Pack Alpha, Darrin. Right before we could finish our vows, a five-year-old boy crashed through the cathedral doors, threw his arms around Darrin's leg, and screamed. "Alpha Daddy! Save Mommy!" Darrin's face drained of color. Without a second thought, he abandoned me in front of all the pack Elders and sprinted to the hospital. When I followed him there in my wedding dress, I saw him holding the hand of his "savior"-the paralyzed woman he claimed to owe his life to. To secure his pity, she deliberately tore open her own silver-blade wound right in front of me. Darrin went completely feral with panic. He roared for the doctors and shielded her and his illegitimate pup, treating me like a monster who had intruded on their perfect family reunion. I stared at the man who had guarded my hospital bed four years ago when my own wrists were crippled. He had spent every weekend playing house with another woman, yet he dared to put on a tuxedo and swear eternal loyalty to me today. My four years of devotion and my family's massive financial backing were nothing but a ridiculous joke. I didn't shed another tear. I ripped my wedding dress to shreds, dragged him to the Pack Registry with my armed guards, and forced him to sign the annulment agreement. "Since you're such a responsible father, get the hell out of my life." I cut off all my family's funding to bankrupt his pack. As I walked out, my phone buzzed with a text from the terrifying Supreme Alpha of our rival pack. "Congratulations on being single again. Tonight at eight, my penthouse suite-let's talk."”