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Addicted to the Hatred Mate

Chapter 3 Fighting Without Fear

Word Count: 1468    |    Released on: 06/07/2024

the Davis Wolfpack, kindly stop interfering wi

fternoon, she found Finle

Finley demanded, her brows furrowed

tfully belongs to me," Olive responded coo

sibly still belong to you in the Davis Wolfpack?" Finley's tone turned ha

he marriage contract personally written by C

type. She preferred sunny, warm-hearted men. But that wasn't important

have any sense, you'll leave Ironclad City. I can give you some money for your sickly brot

d met Finley's chee

was like a needle, piercing

e sure you die right now," Olive hissed, grabbing F

-

ment. This place wasn't safe for long. Ivy and her daughte

grievances, take them out on me, not my children," a voice played from a nondes

as like a demon's. No matter how many ti

alone, I'll do anything." Her mo

od care of Roman, as long as you keep

y of noise, and the

hed her fis

es who built a small business from scratch. But when Wesl

n Olive, intruded into their home. Alana, proud and self-re

o severe depression during pregnancy, Roman was born with congenital h

five. Meanwhile, Ivy's daughter, Finley, be

xams for Werewolf University, no one

pay for this," Olive vo

returned home, immediately cutting ties with Wesley. She had b

, striving harder than anyone else and earning thousands in commissions e

t was about to fall apart, Olive forced he

for you specifically to introduce some drinks," said Amy,

take over?" Olive in

t pretty girls. He had pestered Olive a few times

reck the place tonight. That devil will do anythin

o check it out,"

red nothing, not even a n

rm in the locker room, grabbed the drink menu, a

center, Carter, a nearly 300-pound man in a loud

e forced a professional smile, suppressing her naus

white shirt, it somehow looked different on Olive. Her excessive

huh!" whistled

to pick them," another flunky

u. She felt like she might vomit any second but managed to keep sti

our time introducing the drinks," Car

mixed with his cologne

red wine or whiskey tonight?" Olive smiled awkwardly,

ter said, pulling Olive back, his hands trapping hers. "Stay with me

bering Vincent's seven-figure check. The memories of last night's

for interest, grinning widely. "The first two pages add up to a good

began unbuttonin

aham," Olive explained, dodging his adv

Vincent, why not with me?" Carter grow

's mother-daughter

ith a strong yank, she free

are you here to st

tted, giving a signal, and

of Olive, her face swollen and bleeding from the corner of he

yet she seemed unaware of her situation, fighting fiercel

idn't even try to dodge, instead grabbing on

ghting without f

ightly as he cleared his throat

y stammered, straighteni

sycophantic smile, looking

wrong room," Vinc

e commotion in this room. Normally, he wouldn't have cared,

dn't open it. Her first instinct was to hide her di

id nonchalantly, ignoring Olive's dishevele

rter Graham didn't dare to furt

d Vincent, her head bowed. Not realizing

utterly h

forehead, feel

incent turned and

in fright, caught off guard as he

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