Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Chapter 2

Word Count: 742 | Released on: 29/06/2026

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erate, adoring light that used to shine for him was c

ard was harsh, but Geneva is a single mother. It's not easy for her. You didn't have to cause a scene

Letting her live in our wing, spending your personal wealth on her-did you ever think about how

ide will know you were here, and no one will actually think you're crazy. It was just a fe

second time, his sheer hypo

ite his so-called "guarantees," Geneva spread the ne

dn't say a single

ctual madness. They had

ding. But later in my past life, I found out they had known each other sin

en sold off to a cruel, aging rogue in a remote settl

, moving them straight into the home we had built for our mating. The al

nder a lot of stress. But you have to trust me, Ciara. Genev

ied, my voice

tears, or relentless accusations. But I gave him

ually thought the isolation had "cured" me. He tho

hat a massive storm

ifornia sun made me flinch involuntarily.

wasn't

gly sweet scent of Geneva's perfume lingered in the

re your favorite lasagna," he said, glancing at me. "

eva and Leo... they have no one else," he said, keeping his eyes on the road. "Her mate is dead.

window and closed my eyes. His voice

g cotton, Darius clenched h

e called my dream home-Darius closed the heavy oak

entle edge, replaced by the hard, comman

e of the room and slow

y word dropped like perfectly formed shar

ant a divorce. And I r

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Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Zhen Xiang Werewolf

“I woke up in a psychiatric ward, my wrists tightly strapped to a cold hospital bed. My Alpha mate, Darius, had put me there, telling the doctors I was emotionally unstable just because I couldn't handle his "friendship" with a widowed wolf named Geneva. The truth was, he was cheating on me. In my last life, I didn't realize it. I just cried and begged, fighting desperately for our fated mate bond. But my reward for being a devoted Luna was being locked away and gaslit. When a roaring fire eventually consumed our home, Darius and Geneva walked away without a single glance back, leaving me trapped under burning wooden beams to die in absolute agony. I remembered the searing heat, the smell of my own burning flesh, and his cold disappointment as I reached out for help. Why did I ever believe a mate bond meant he would protect me? Why did I let him strip away my dignity? Opening my eyes again to the smell of stale coffee and antiseptic, the desperate love I once felt for him was completely gone, replaced by ice in my veins. I got a clean psychiatric evaluation, walked straight up to my "perfect" Alpha in front of his mistress, and shattered his illusion of control. "Let's get a divorce. I want three thousand dollars in severance." This time, I'm not playing the tragic, abandoned mate. I am taking my life back.”