Rejected By My Fated Mate, Chosen By The Alpha King

Chapter 3

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d Hudson families would unite against her. They would freez

eded a

at both families would

in her mind: A

ho never appeared on the covers of business magazines

black hole of classified operations. A power bro

a man like that was like dancing with

e car toward an address known

n the top floor of a skyscraper, a se

A valet opened her door respectfully. Her status

vator, which ascended sm

t, opulent space with a breath

ery person there was at the ape

s glances. News of the drama at her

es and walked straight to

lcohol to steady herself

inally, in the most secluded

tom-tailored suit that did little to hide the formidable build

entire focus was on polishing a

ed to surround him. No

h, picked up her glass, an

had brought from her apartment

heels sinking silently

lt like placing a bet in the hi

ch. The motion of his hand polishi

wk's, his dark pupils seemi

of him, meeting his gaze

he low table between them. It

, her voice clear and st

ched her, his expression unreadab

where else but here. "I need a husband. For one

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Rejected By My Fated Mate, Chosen By The Alpha King

Catlaina Sloggett Werewolf

“Chandler stood outside her fiancé's study with a rare vintage pen, ready to celebrate the proposal she had waited ten years for. But through the cracked door, she heard Cristobal laughing with her stepsister, Stella. He casually admitted he was only marrying Chandler for her mother's trust fund and the Hudson name, promising Stella that she would be his true love and the mother of his children. When the truth was exposed, Chandler's own family didn't stand by her. Her father and uncle demanded she apologize to Cristobal and accept the sham marriage. They desperately needed her to unlock her billion-dollar trust fund to finance their own ambitions. Stella even threw herself into a pool at a high-society party, framing Chandler as a vicious, jealous attacker in front of New York's elite. A decade of unyielding devotion was nothing but a calculated business transaction. Her entire family saw her as nothing more than a profitable commodity, expecting her to swallow her pride, endure the betrayal, and fund the very people who were destroying her life. But Chandler wasn't going to be their stepping stone. She threw the six-figure gift into the trash, walked away from the Turner family, and sent a message to Azariah Guerrero-the most dangerous, untouchable man in the city. "I need a husband. In exchange, my mother's entire trust fund is yours."”