Forsaken by My Mate, Chosen by the Tyrant

Chapter 5

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the revolving glass doors of the Medical Center. A freezing gust

nd a cold autumn rain was washing over the

ked, heavy wedding gown, I walked

wet lace gloves, the old scars on my wrists be

d my memories back to another po

ect the South Ridge border alone for the first time, only to walk righ

in the mud and used a poisoned pure silver dagger t

ined forever, ending my career as a prodigy cellist overn

htmare was Darrin, who had broken through th

nth, holding my bandaged hands and swearing o

m my whole heart and stayed faithfu

is life for me had thrown me away

puddle by the curb, throwing dirty ra

wn at the mud dripping from my hem,

right beside me, and blinding

d saw a fiery red Aston Martin sports ca

own slowly, revealing a heavily made

bride, Miss Isabella Norris?" Chloe Clarke's sh

ood Pack and my sworn enemy since childhood; our tw

ick you out of the Medical Center? Where's your luxury escort?" She ra

at smirk off her face, but right now I did

od for your trash talk," I said col

of heavy engines coming from the end of the street-the

speeding toward us, the lead car beari

andon down, he was coming to put on his di

re was no way I was letting him ca

rabbed the door handle of Chloe's Aston M

d, heavy skirt into the cabin, squeezed int

my custom leather seats if you ruin them?" Chlo

he side mirror at the approaching

u? Get out of my car!" Chloe glared

you lost two million dollars of Blackwood Pack public funds at a

ritted her teeth, cursed under her breath, a

ke an arrow into the rain, leaving Darrin

ight nerves could relax, the air inside

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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."”