The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back

Chapter 4

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enough to shake the room. I frowne

r. Every entry was written in

pain shot through my heart. In my past l

her eyes filled with begging and terror. Desperate to sa

he bedside table. I walked over and sniffed

uld send an Omega wolf into an uncontrollable hea

a's eyes filled with utter despair. She kne

c footsteps approached from outside,

t out here! What di

stormed in, her face a mask of fury. As the Luna of the pack, her arrogance

ter, Kristian Freeman. She stood with her arm

less Omega. How dare she hurt my b

knife, then landed on my torn nightgo

erformed the rejection ceremony. Are you insane, s

t. What are you still doing here?" Kristian chimed in, her voice

ed them-that I had "hurt" him and he had "rejected" me. They ha

d her work and stood pro

her to step back. Then, I turned my cold

rging in without permission seems unbecomin

ened. She hadn't expe

man and me is complete. I am staying here not to

ally. "You're a rejected Omega, thrown away by o

scanned the bo

nd I also noticed the

nar opals, glowing so

wry. It was one of my grandmoth

eces of my jewelry just like this, never to return th

were diff

o Kristian's wrist, my eyes insta

aising my hand and pointing to her

froze on her face

subconsciously covered the

y voice quiet but filled with an un

stared at me with disbelief, as if looking at a madwoman. Th

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The Jilted Omega Heiress Strikes Back

Xiao Youzi Werewolf

“I was the fated mate of Alpha Grant Freeman, but he despised me. On my eighteenth birthday, he pinned me to the bed, tearing my silk nightgown to forcefully mark me. In my past life, I foolishly thought my submission would eventually earn his love. But I ended up suffocating in an icy lake, watching my half-sister Effie smile in triumph as she claimed my mate and my family's glory. Grant held her tenderly right after my death, his grief a complete lie, telling her he could finally be with her without any burdens. Because of my blind devotion to him, my grandmother's hair turned white overnight, my cousin was executed for treason while trying to demand justice for me, and my entire loyal family was utterly wiped from history. I had abandoned my true family and my dignity to marry him, enduring endless humiliation, only to realize my existence was just a disposable stepping stone for their twisted romance. Why did my pure loyalty reward me with the brutal destruction of everyone I cared about? Opening my eyes again, I was back on the exact night Grant's fangs were about to pierce my neck. This time, I didn't tremble. I kneed him hard in the stomach, sliced off a lock of my hair with a burning silver blade, and stared into his shocked eyes. "I have a better proposal. Reject me."”