Divorcing My Cheating Alpha to Marry the Alpha King

BEAUM

na," my handmaiden, Lana, murmure

tched in my hand. Even here in Silvermoon, the capital, I

, a chill that had nothing to do wi

men who usually tripped over themselves to o

eir, standing alone while he

ild to the capital. Public

nts his mistress and her b

d me, sharp and stingi

rushed toward me, her face a mess of pity and em

ennett...

y expression placid, the w

said, my

arm hand finally gripping my arm. Her loyalty

ion ripped thro

f the Carlisle Pack, rolled to a stop in the center of

oor o

ssed in the bespoke uniform of the kingdom's dueling

idn't lo

look for

tending a gallant hand

ing a swaddled infant, took

His mi

ossessive as he gazed down at the infa

f their whispers, sh

eath my feet. I was a clown in a public

s failing pack out of debt, shattered into jagged pieces right before my e

sharp pain a welcome anchor in the swirling vortex of humiliation

k. Then another. Within moments, the sky open

ling crowd knocked it from her hand. Icy water soaked

t and Daisey being ushered under an awni

en a g

strength draining away. My visio

large, black umbrella appeared over my

t a pair of golden eyes, deep

ack cloak, a half-mask covering the upper part of his fac

nt hit

n, and radiating an undeniable Alpha power tha

a scent my soul recognized even if my mind could not. Later, I would understand this was the recognition a wo

ped it over my shivering shoulders. It was heavy, warm from

he said. His voice was a low, magnetic ru

back finally broke free, mi

as I stumbled. A silk handkerchief, tucked into my sleeve, slipped out

ied to my side, her eyes wide with a mixt

ce Lana had a firm hold. He looked at me, one last, deep

ack into the rain, as if he

wa

d he h

through the window. I saw the leering faces of the crowd, and the s

ld in my chest was now a glacial resol

they had

be the one t

e necklace my father had given me. I

carrying me back to the