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Forsaken by My Mate, Chosen by the Tyrant

Chapter 9 

Word Count: 913    |    Released on: Today at 19:04

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d tears, I walked into the second-floor study and sat behind the w

suit, pulled my long hair into a high ponytail, and slipped a

in this chair now was no longer Darrin's soft-hearted f

old butler said, knocking and stepping into the stud

of black coffee on the desk and took a sip

he Medical Center and 'invited' Young Alpha Darrin to the Pack Regist

in wanted to play dirty, he couldn't blame me for using my

me downtown, and I pushed open the glas

bodyguards. Darrin stood in front of the registration counte

f for a split second, before sinking into shock as

spital to drag me here by force-what are you trying to do?" He took

him, blocking his path with their chests while resting the

at the counter and slammed a thick legal doc

ng at him without a trac

ack letters printed across the co

eath warrant, and he snapped his head up in di

I can hand out a fat red envelope to your illegitimate pu

oon Goddess-you can't annul this on your own!" Darr

ck. Legally, our bond is only a preliminary contract,

lash of a formal Rejection ritual. And under the Pack Joint Code, when one party commits major fraud

Bella, listen to me, Leo is-" Darrin lunged forwar

he was a pile of rotting garbage. "I don't n

tment from the Silvercrest Pack's western development project. You can test whether your fathe

t me as if he were seeing this ruth

ly's capital was the backbone keepin

as dead silent. Finally, Darrin's

the counter and picked up the pen, his fingers

of his thumb with his canine tooth, and pressed

e heavy steel seal of the Moon Goddess and declared, "Effective

turned on my heel without sparing Darr

spy as if he had swallowed broken glass. "Whether

glass doors witho

that five-year-old kid just pop out

rst Shift..." Darrin's agonize

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Forsaken by My Mate, Chosen by the Tyrant
Forsaken by My Mate, Chosen by the Tyrant
“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."”