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Betrayed By My Husband, Craved By The Alpha King

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 928    |    Released on: Today at 17:07

a's

bones. The obsidian token from Aiden was a heavy weight in my

my clutch. It was a lifeline I didn't know if

s waiting for their Pack members. I pulled out my phone and ordered an Uber. I didn't

k Bentley. He turned his head and looked back toward the

rett and Leah emerge, walking a few feet apart. They were trying to look casual, but

roze for a second before plastering a look of concern on her face

gust. There were even a couple of red marks between her collarbones, a blatant pro

irritation. "Why did you run off by yourse

ask if I was upset. He just accused me. Looking at his handsome, deceit

b. I ignored them both, open

t called out fr

nd said to the dr

nk in the rearview mirror, standing together under t

ling colonial in a wealthy New York suburb. Everything here had b

ty and cold, just

d out a suitcase. I started packing. I couldn't

nts had given me, some clothes I'd bought wit

Garrett had bought me, I left

d staircase when the front door opened.

se, and his face hardened. "

for a few days," I said calmly

titude. He lunged forward to gra

of Leah's perfume mixed with the stale smell o

e tried to wrap his arms around me from behind. "I was wrong tonight. I o

augh. Betraying me with my f

is warm breath on my skin made me recoil. I could smell the

so powerful it was ph

The force sent him stum

ice shaking with a disgust I could

t was replaced by the raw anger of a man whose pride had bee

last vestiges of affection I mig

st grabbed the handle of my sui

and you'll regret it!"

ened the door and steppe

, I closed the door on three years

nowhere to go. Finally, I stopped under a streetlight, pulle

econd ring. "Elara? It's the mi

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Betrayed By My Husband, Craved By The Alpha King
Betrayed By My Husband, Craved By The Alpha King
“For three years, I was nothing more than a "wolfless" charity case to my husband, Garrett Miller. At the annual Pack summit, he left me to be mocked by the crowd while he schmoozed. But when I went looking for him, I found him in a dark corridor, passionately making out with my best friend, Leah. When I went home to pack my bags and leave, his mother physically blocked the door, slapping me with insults before dramatically faking a heart attack on the lawn to frame me. Garrett immediately rushed to her side, pointing a furious finger at me. "If anything happens to my mother, I swear to God, Elara, I will destroy you!" He didn't care about the video of his infidelity I showed him; he only refused to let me go because his massive family inheritance legally required him to stay married to me. For three years, I endured a sexless, loveless marriage, believing his coldness was my fault for not having a wolf. I couldn't fathom how a man's love could be so cheap, or how a family could be so sickeningly built on lies and manipulation. But I was done playing the dutiful, pathetic wife. I gripped the obsidian token the Alpha King had secretly slipped into my hand, called the most ruthless divorce lawyer in New York, and prepared to take every single penny they owned.”