“I was attacked by a Rogue and lost my unborn Alpha pup to a toxic silver blade. Bleeding and terrified in the hospital, I called my mate, Alpha Daxton, begging for him to come. "A wolfless body could never handle an Alpha's bloodline anyway. What's there to cry about?" He hung up on me. Shortly after, I received a leaked video of him throwing a lavish banquet. He wasn't busy with urgent Pack business; he had mobilized all resources to welcome back Alina, the Pack's Healer, holding her with a tenderness he never showed me. When he finally came home at 2 AM smelling of her lily perfume, he looked at my packed suitcase and sneered. "I, Daxton Allison, reject you, Anastasia Ross, as my mate." He expected me to shatter and beg on my knees. For three years, I had abandoned my academic career and hidden my identity as a genius tech developer, enduring his emotional abuse just to be his perfect Luna. In his arrogant eyes, I was just a pathetic, submissive maid who would die without the Pack's protection. But he didn't know my love for him had already bled out. "I, Anastasia Ross, accept your rejection." I stared right into his merciless eyes as our mate bond permanently snapped. Then, I walked out of his estate to reclaim my tech empire, leaving him to drown in his own delusions.”