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My Secret Divorce From The Cruel Alpha

My Secret Divorce From The Cruel Alpha

Author: fdfsgg
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1246    |    Released on: 13/07/2026

A P

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d, my husband, the ruthless Alpha of the Hatfield Pack. He stood at the suite door, his

ove, my heart fluttering, swiping my key card through the door of the penthouse suite he'd bo

bed. My body was completely paralyzed, my mind terrifyingly awake. Five doctors wheeled over an ultrasound machine and sterile steel tra

ly." Cason pocketed the syringe without once loo

t written all over his face. "Are you certain you w

e disgust in his voice flayed me to the bone. "The mere sight of her makes me sick. Keep your

, listening to the man I'd loved for three year

eir word for an Omega whose wolf was too weak, too deeply buried, to ever surface and answer an Alpha's command. They meant it as "no wolf at all." But she was there, always, clawing at the inside of my chest.

tired of the whole business. "

The heavy tread of his boo

between my throat and my deadened tongue. My wolf thrashed inside me, clawing at the walls of the chemical cage that held her, but my body wou

burned behind my eyes. He didn't kiss me. He didn't look at my face. He only work

e readouts with the lead doctor in a low voice, an

a dull, aching fog. When I could move again, the room was dark. And throu

inally went through with it tonight." Zane's voice was

with the Hatfield bloodline-if her body weren't so fragile, if I couldn't b

ith his brother's widow

ground to dust, we

low whistle. "Knock Alia up, snatch the pup, and hand it to your sister-in

stray dog. "Once the pup is born, I'll tell her it died during labor and hand it

uffocating nausea

t to play the hero and make her fall for you," Zane said.

." Contempt dripped from Cason's voice. "I needed a Luna with a fierce, dominant p

ammer, shattering every last bo

ad appeared just in time to save me-but he'd been bad

me for our childlessness. I'd willingly endured the elders' humiliating fertility tre

at he had staged the attack. That the rogues who'd nearly torn out my throat... were sent by him. I thought I was his cherished wife

in a single instant. What was left was a c

ce vanished the instant he answered, replaced by something sickening,

doctors packed their equipment with the same flat ef

d myself, and slipped out into the freezing night. I would

l house, my spine ramrod straight,

ted with an absolute, terrifying fury. Before I could speak, her heavy s

ne

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