The Defiant Omega's Revenge On Her Cheating Alpha

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igure. Named "Eternity," it was crafted from layers of silk and lace, with th

ery at my waist. A blooming white rose, t

n ye

I had sacrificed would lead to this moment, to this dress, to the

Chloe, the boutique attendant, whispered as she stood bes

e of the skirt. My fiancé, Judd Kemp, was fifteen minutes late. He

are always buried in Pack affairs, especially before such an important c

djusted the folds of th

ights working on the Kemp Pack's expansion. I had watched him build his

ove the sho

orway. He wore a perfectly fitted suit, his short b

. He quickly covered it with a familiar charming smile and crossed

ering his head into the crook of my neck. His deep voi

letting myself sink into the em

wolf s

sn't Judd's usual cedarwood cologne. It wasn'

other Ome

ered on the collar of his suit jacket, exactly where anothe

ly fell from

uld not be imitated, and it could not be erased easily.

The perfect couple standing beneath the bo

ed him

but firm enough that J

miliar look he used whenever he thought I was being unreasonable. He lifted his hand an

tting nervous bef

ead and avoid

time I had ever m

The smile disappeared from his

er fingers. "Alpha, maybe Miss Whitaker

of them. My eyes remain

couple ever

diculous

ickly faded. His v

We still have many

even as I asked the question that had already confirmed ev

a second. Then he looked at me calmly again. "Y

den

erfumes favored by the w

d my lips into a faint smile. "Nothing.

nd walked into the dressing room, closin

rough the door, mixed with Chl

e gown and p

uth, my hopes, and my promise to him. This time

and dialed my younger sister Anna's number, one I had m

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alone in the dressing room wi

ever before. "It's over between Judd and m