Claimed By My Ex-Husband's Enemies

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ded like scenes

ivine beings. The claps echoed throughout the open field and dulled the pounding of my heart. I felt like I was having

was definitely a prank, and Zane was soon going

that h

y feet and slowly

Zane's head snapped towards me, eyes bitter and angry,

her

me, the man who treated me like I was all of his dreams come true. B

he was looking at me like I was filthy, di

ong. Emma must have performed some sorcery on him. This was

e a physical contact would jolt him back into re

ll and poignant, a malicious, triumphant glint in her eyes. This was the same

other of the child I raised? I could feel the ear

... What's going on? How's Emma the... You h

s pounding so much, and my whole body was shaking. My hand

with a reply. He only t

couldn't be announced because of the laws that state that I must be married to my wife for 3 years before getting a div

oned pup. He was the bastard he had with his mistress, the same mistress he

hin me. It was so loud that I dropped to the floor. It was so loud it quietened everything. And the pain... it reach

pain of a rejected mate bond. No, it was worse than those two combined. This pain was indescribable; it was killing me. My

whisper

runnin

divorce must be t

arren omega to remain marrie

st been treated in one of the most horrible ways possible, and not a single one of th

I lay crumpled on the floor. She had never called me by my name be

t walk out and go to the Chambers for the demoted

do anything. Zane wasn't even looking at me. It felt like I wasn't worth his

s, and in less than a se

he told them, to

husband and his mistress stood side by side