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Divorcing My Arrogant And Controlling Alpha

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 772    |    Released on: 29/06/2026

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from h

order. No one, ever, spoke to me like that. I was the Alpha. T

ace, that I use my absolute Alpha command to force her to submit to the bond. But the dull, throbbing ac

began t

"I didn't mean to cause trouble between you two. I'm just a bur

. I reacted on pure, protective instinc

Ciara, trying to regain my dominance. "She is my guest.

y level, completely unaffected by my an

yes like winter ice, "we need to discuss the terms of my departure. I

nd dollars,"

ysical slap across my face. It wasn't a demand for her

," she clarified, her tone mocking, treating me like a bad debt. "Three thousand

. My pride, my very essence as an almighty Alpha, roared in violent protest. I would have pr

th a rage I couldn't contain, completely ignoring the stinging, bleeding pa

ising with a spark of lethal heat. "A convenient cage you can throw me

adly accuracy. I stood there, my

led dramatically. She swayed heavily on her feet, one hand flying to her ch

factured panic. "My chest... I can't breathe..

my own phone buz

he screen read: 'P

escalating into a hysterical sob. "Oh, Go

ing. The daycare director's voice w

eva, my voice tight. "He hit his head

amatic sobs. "Darius, please," she begged, clinging to my arm like

ed at

o muster a low, commanding tone to mask my retreat. "I am abso

round Geneva's trembling shoulders and practically fled

Ford

I watched them sc

rs to our master bedroom. I pulled my small, worn suitcase from the top of the clo

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“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.”