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The Rejected Substitute: Her Secret White Wolf Identity

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 708    |    Released on: 19/01/2026

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up in the back of the limousine, wrapped in blankets, but

internal cloc

ntil the con

ala. Of course. Donovan wouldn't miss it. He

ing me from the opposite seat. He looked h

lied. My voi

thy Alphas and business tycoons. Music played, champagne

poke to me. They all knew

lancing at me. He wasn't with Chloe. Chloe was s

ing th

'internal bleeding' must have been another lie, or my blood was just t

sed to be in

g her voice. "You're tough, I'll give you that. W

Chloe? I've never d

that belongs to me. And Donovan... he's start

. The deck was emp

she whispered. "H

lass over the railin

he's pus

t try to fake a fall-she grabbed my dress and thr

into the

e concrete. Again. T

moving away, but the alarm was sou

, thrashing theatrical

ovan was at the bow, lookin

sailor yelled, th

ed betw

s only o

es locked across the distance.

ed over the waves, amplified by hi

steered the hook toward Chloe. She grabbe

moving. The wak

dn't scream it.

rift away into the darkness. He didn't

ng water. I was

yself. The contract i

er. A sleek, black speed boat emerged from the

air. I was hauled out of the wa

see a man with a scarred face and yellow ey

ey. And..." He paused, sniffing deeper. "Sm

the clock in my

nig

over. I was div

prisoner of

ange warmth in my chest. The potion was g

a white fur b

aphina whispered

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The Rejected Substitute: Her Secret White Wolf Identity
The Rejected Substitute: Her Secret White Wolf Identity
“For three years, I acted as a substitute for my twin sister, married to the most powerful Alpha on the East Coast. To the world, I was Isabella, the spoiled princess. To my husband, Donovan, I was a nuisance he couldn't wait to divorce. I counted down the seconds until the contract expired so I could take my money and disappear. But three days before my freedom, his mistress was kidnapped. The rogues demanded a trade: the wife for the mistress. Donovan didn't hesitate. He dragged me to the warehouse and threw me to the wolves. To prove he didn't care about me, the rogue handed him a silver dagger. Donovan looked me in the eye and drove the blade into my thigh. As I screamed in agony, the smell of burning flesh filling the air, he stepped over my bleeding body to carry his mistress to safety. He left me there to die on the cold concrete, convinced he was punishing a cruel woman. He didn't know I was the one who had secretly given my rare blood to save that same mistress just a week prior. He didn't know I wasn't Isabella. He didn't know he had just tortured Ava-his true Fated Mate hiding in plain sight. When the real Isabella returned to claim the fortune, Donovan finally realized the woman in his house smelled wrong. He tore the world apart to find me, eventually falling to his knees in the rain to beg for a second chance. But I just looked at him, my hand resting in the grip of a new, kinder Alpha, and whispered: "I reject you."”
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