The Unwanted Omega's Second Chance At Vengeance

Chapter 4

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The Unwanted Omega's Second Chance At Vengeance

Lu Meng Werewolf

“In my past life, I believed the lies of my lover, Kade, and poisoned the Alpha Regent, Bertram, to save my pack. But as Bertram drank the poisoned wine with a sad, accepting smile, I realized he was the only one who truly loved me. Kade didn't give me freedom. He locked me in a dungeon and revealed the horrifying truth. He and my adopted sister, Dayse, had been manipulating me all along. They framed my father and slaughtered my entire family. Even worse, Kade revealed the child I was carrying wasn't his, but Bertram's heir-conceived during a night Kade himself had orchestrated. As Kade drove a sword through my heart, my soul was consumed by an absolute, bottomless hatred. I didn't understand why the sister I protected and the man I trusted wanted to destroy me so completely. I swore to the Moon Goddess that I would become a ghost of vengeance and make them suffer a thousand times over. Opening my eyes again, a sharp slap stung my cheek. I wasn't dead on the cliff. I was back on my sixteenth birthday. Looking at my cousin holding the drugged drink meant to ruin my life, I smiled and forced it down her throat instead.”