His Secretly Powerful Mate's Billion Dollar Revenge

Chapter 2

Word Count: 852 | Released on: 29/07/2026

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nside me. Meredith's words echoed in my skull. Vacate immediately. Fine. I didn't need the penthouse. I didn't ne

murmuring something that made Chantal Gould giggle. The sounds were coming from his black Range Rover, parked two spots away, engine off, windows fogged. Throu

o be my friend. And they were here, in our building,

in rage. For a werewolf, a mate's infidelity is physical torment, a violation that sears through body and soul. I didn't make a sound. I didn't move. I just stoo

perfume hung in the air like poison. I walked to the floor-to-ceiling wind

reeking of whiskey and Chantal. He saw me and paused, then crossed the room,

ack. "Don't

radiating off him like heat. "What's w

, Bryton. In your study. I sign

thing that looked almost like fear. "What? What docum

ed on my own." My voice was ice. "While you

rage. "You were spying on me? Kaila, yo

Bryton. Your family wants me gone. After what I saw in that garage, so do I." I pulled a fresh copy from

s. "You are my fated mate, for life! I won't let you go! I don'

n trade routes. And Bryton, caught between his mother's ambition and a mate bond he didn't want but couldn't sever, had been stalling for months. Keeping me as his dirty secret while he played devoted boyfriend to Chantal in public. The document was his mother's ult

hen stormed out, slamming the

apphire earrings. Limited-edition watches. Each one a monument to a lie. I found a trash bag and began drop

r. We were smiling, so happy. I stared at it for o

ning. Then I sat on the floor of the empty closet, staring at the bare shelves.

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His Secretly Powerful Mate's Billion Dollar Revenge

Irene Werewolf

“For five years, I endured the mockery of the Finley Pack as their future Alpha's "wolfless Omega" fated mate. But my loyalty was rewarded with the sight of Bryton tangled with his mistress, Chantal, in the backseat of his car. When I calmly handed him the signed rejection papers, he flew into a rage and tore them to shreds. He refused to let me go out of sick possessiveness, yet publicly humiliated me at the Pack banquet to protect Chantal's tears. The ultimate betrayal came when I found a fresh Claiming Mark on his collar-he had given our sacred, goddess-decreed bond to another woman. Yet he still locked me in his penthouse, pinning me down and demanding my total submission while he reeked of her perfume. "You will stay here until you learn how to be a submissive mate!" They sneered at my lack of an inner wolf, treating me like a defective, disposable outcast. They had no idea that I was deliberately suppressing the most powerful, ancient bloodline in the entire werewolf world. After surviving a deadly car crash and catching the eye of a terrifyingly dominant, mysterious Alpha who saved me, my heart completely turned to ice. I gave Bryton the soft, obedient smile he always wanted. "Okay, Bryton. Whatever you say." The moment the door clicked shut behind him, the smile vanished from my face. I finalized my 1.5 billion dollar exit deal with his mother, packed my bags, and prepared to vanish from his world completely. It was time to shatter this gilded cage and let my true wolf out to play.”