Rebond With My Childhood Friend
kicked Ethan out of Nash Business. For love, I cut ties with my pack
n through the Nash pack. When I got sick from pushing too hard, collapsing in bed, Ethan knelt beside me, tears streaming down his face.
dining clients, smiling through gritted teeth to help him build connections. A
handling everything from pack disputes to paperwork. Me, who'
ght forever, our bond unbrea
ding the pack's HR den. The second I was reassigned, he brought in Cla
once. But five years later, Ethan t
handing him the pen
t a second thought, unaware I
inherit the family business and legacy. I was ready to hand it all to Etha
said, grinning.
I'm
she's a homewrecker. To ease her mind, I was thinking we could break our bond for now.
on. After a long silence, I nodded. "Fine. Whate
it up. "Nina, y
the truth: in my world, breaking a
means you've forsaken our bond. F
d and proud like he wanted the whole pack to know. His credit card pinged with charges-villas, yachts, limit
dn't howl. Just saved ever
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