His Runaway Bride: The Alpha's Secret Omega

Chapter 7

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front of the Grand Hyatt, its engine a

the valets and arriving guests. I was a spectacle: a wild-eyed woman in

security guard started,

f raw fury that he physically recoil

A large, ornate sign confirmed my fears: Ray

more guards, their arms crossed, their express

rate. Then I saw it. A small, discreet sign near

bby vanished, replaced by concrete walls and the hum of ventilation systems. It was

d the door: Bro

echnician sat inside, slouched in a chair,

thick glass vase holding a wilting flower-and mo

ught the vase down on the back of hi

d onto the consol

to his seat, my eyes scanning the complex array of buttons and sliders. I'd helped wit

d Ballroom. I could hear the murmur

he traditional, triumphant

filled my headphones. It was the offic

e switch. My entire future, my entire i

ddering breath and

hoed through the ballroom, f

phone, my lips almost t

ice coming out clear and cold, amplified to fill ever

e gasp from the crowd, the

father, would be turning pale from th

know I possessed, "that you are attending a fraud. A shameful transaction arrange

der, turning into a wa

hiding her face behind a veil, is not me. She is

t to erupt, the main doors

as J

rless, her phone held high,

through the din. "The Raymond family framed my best frien

er face, caked in makeup, was a mask of fury. "What is

e, everyone, remain calm!" she shrieked, her voice shrill with panic. "This

al my life, and she w

to something cold and hard as st

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His Runaway Bride: The Alpha's Secret Omega

Xiao Ziyi Werewolf

“I was the adopted Omega daughter of the powerful Raymond family. To them, I was just a pawn, forced into a marriage with Bud George to secure a lucrative business alliance. When I refused, they framed me with scandalous, drugged photos, forcing me to run for my life in the pouring rain. But the next morning, my best friend called to tell me my wedding was still happening. They had actually found a look-alike to stand at the altar in my place. When I crashed the grand ceremony in a borrowed nightgown to expose the fraud, my adoptive mother immediately twisted the narrative. "This is just a cruel drama staged by my misguided daughter to get out of the wedding!" She cried to the crowd, claiming I was a selfish monster trying to ruin the family honor. My adoptive father glared at me with pure loathing, while the fake bride cowered behind them. I couldn't believe how easily they erased my existence. They were willing to replace me like a defective product and paint me as the villain in my own destruction, all for the sake of a deal. The shallow family ties I once believed in were completely gone, and I finally gave up on them. Standing on that stage, I looked at the shocked crowd and calmly held up three fingers. "Give me three days. I will bring you proof and show you the real face of the Raymond family."”