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Get the APPA New Dawn Life After A Betrayal
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From Wolfless Omega To The Rival Alpha's Queen
For three years, I poured my blood, sweat, and tears into building Blackwood Group for Alec, my Alpha and the man I thought was my mate. But on the day of our work anniversary, I stood outside his office door and heard him talking with his Beta, shattering my entire world. "Kay is just a wolfless Omega, useful for paperwork," Alec sneered coldly. "The bonding ceremony is just a show for the elders. The real Luna, the one who carries the bloodline that matters, is Breanne. I'm transferring all of Kay's core project files to Breanne tomorrow. Let her take the credit." He even texted me later, telling me to wear a blue dress to the upcoming gala because it made me look "obedient." I had turned down a Wharton scholarship for this man. I had spent countless nights fixing his mistakes, building his empire, and giving him my youth. Yet to him, I was nothing but a disposable placeholder, expected to smile and bow while another woman stole my life's work and my place by his side. The agonizing pain in my chest didn't break me; it forged me into ice. I didn't cry, and I certainly didn't beg. Instead, I wiped his servers clean of every strategy I had ever created, left a wax-sealed resignation on his desk, and accepted a job offer from his most ruthless rival.Hoy era el día de mi boda, el día más feliz de mi vida, o al menos eso creía.
Mi teléfono vibró y la voz de mi prometido, Ricardo, al otro lado de la línea, heló mi corazón.
"No voy a ir, Sofía. Se acabó. Estoy con alguien a quien realmente amo, alguien que no es una diseñadora fracasada como tú."
Y entonces, escuché su voz.
"Ricardo, mi amor, cuelga ya, tenemos cosas más importantes que hacer."
Era Valeria, mi propia hermana.
El mundo se derrumbó a mis pies, y después, la oscuridad.
Desperté en un hospital, el dolor en mi cabeza y en mi alma era insoportable.
Laura, mi dama de honor, me mostró la pantalla de su teléfono.
Ricardo y Valeria, besándose apasionadamente en Instagram, rumbo a París.
"Empezando la verdadera aventura con el amor de mi vida, mi Valeria. Te compré el taller de tus sueños."
Y la foto de mi sueño, el local de mi taller, con un letrero de "Vendido".
Corrí al baño, vaciando mi estómago mientras la humillación me consumía.
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