My Alpha Husband Mistook Me for a Cheater

Chapter 5

Word Count: 830 | Released on: 05/11/2026

aced for the door to open-instead, the engine roared and the tires plowed through a puddle beside my feet,

ants' quarters-a lowly Omega bride wasn't p

o clear out my locker. In the third-floor corridor, a ha

e-her nails dug into my arm as her eyes darted in panic. "Hazel, you didn'

to steal credit from a VIP, why are you

t cameras shorted out that night! Nobody saw a thing. As

ilthy deal. Just stay out of my

the corridor, then straightened her un

ard the elevator, I rounded a corn

o gather them, his amber-green eyes darkening as he saw the clear

wn. "I just want a change of scener

p, isn't it? I won't let them bury your talent-I'

can't start a conflict with the Kensington Pack over m

ing little tragedy,"

of hair. Preston glared at her. "Watch your t

f necklace catch the light. "Save your breath, Alpha Reynolds

gged Preston's sleeve, picked up my box, and hurried toward the stairw

ric

lway, I watched the three people by the

watched standing in the rain outside my gates last night. Right now her fingers were wrapped around Preston Re

orn Omega was a shameless opportunist, sinking her claws into

, wearing the diamond necklace I'd ha

d Healer whose steady hands had stitched my chest without flinching under my aura. When s

on a hunch. The cameras were dead, her scent masked by herbs-the pieces clicked: Valerie was the only name matching the midnight roster, and the gauze in her hand carri

and through our Mind-Link: Stop the surveillance recover

-but a life-debt was a life-debt. I would tolerate her greed and give her the prestige she craved. A

ther shoes clicking sharply as I wal

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My Alpha Husband Mistook Me for a Cheater

Dorine Koestler Werewolf

“I sold myself into a forced marriage with Supreme Alpha Alaric Kensington to pay for my mother's life-support, but he didn't even show up to our wedding. That same night, I saved a dying, silver-poisoned Alpha in a pitch-black hospital basement. Blinded by the toxin, he forcibly claimed me in the dark, and I fled in terror before dawn. But my rival, Valerie, stole the bloodstained gauze I left behind and took all the credit. The man I saved turned out to be my ruthless husband, Alaric. To reward his fake savior, he stripped away the medical quota I desperately needed to keep my mother alive and gave it to Valerie. Worse, when he discovered my morning-after pills, he assumed I was a filthy cheater who had slept around behind his back. "A filthy Omega who sleeps around behind her husband's back belongs in a pit like this." To punish me, my own husband threw me into a notorious underground club, letting vicious Rogues force alcohol down my throat and drag me into a dark alley. He watched me suffer with cold eyes, completely unaware that the woman he was torturing was the very mate he was desperately looking for. Cornered in the freezing rain, with my life hanging by a thread, I pulled out a hidden pure silver scalpel and severed the Rogue's artery. Covered in mud and blood, I dragged my broken body back to the estate, ready to fight them all to the death.”