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Reborn As The Cold Alpha's Secret Mate

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 847    |    Released on: Today at 14:11

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en but struck like iron. I

ad likely complained to her the night before, lamenting that this new position of mine was originally meant for Ivy. Bitter ov

but she hadn't expected my tongue to be so sharp. I had corner

nother breath on her. I bypassed her complet

a guide. I stopped at the threshold and bowed to a second-tier maid. "Please infor

nside. Moments lat

y skirts, kept my eyes on the floo

th intertwining lotus vines came into my view

oung Madam," I said respectfully. "I h

en informed of my new status, I hadn't had time to craft something extraordinary. Thankfully, I had

aited. No one c

ok up to check Eleanor's expression. I held the

ally drifted down from above. "But as a person, it

orehead to the

biting my lip in silent endurance, my neck bowed in a fra

ate like wildfire: when she heard the news yesterday of the Matriarch arranging a bedmaid for Gideon without consulting her, his official wife, she had thrown a massive fit in front of the managing matrons. It wa

oved into her husband's bed by the Matriarc

h, Eleanor would direct all her venom at me. Yet, to maintai

criptures," Elea

sented a stack

" Eleanor

s face was slightly puffy; she cl

the plainest servant's dress, my brows and eyes held the vibrant, flushed beauty of a peach blossom i

when Beatrice Reynolds, her managing matron, gently nudged her d

s left my trembling hands. But before I

scripture. Every day, you are to draw your own blood to copy it. By the Festival of a Thousand Saints, you must

y. To copy a hundred volumes, I would have to work day and night without sleep-not to mention using my o

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“My fiancé, Caleb Tucker, told me it was the last thing I could do for him. Then, he sold me to a cruel, greedy old man just to curry favor for his own political ambitions. I was branded like livestock, treated as nothing more than a vessel and a broodmare for a man I despised. When I desperately tried to resist this horrifying fate, I was beaten and left to bleed out in the biting cold. "Seraphina, it's the last thing you can do for me." His words were colder than the winter air as my life drained into the pristine white snow, his handsome face twisted with false regret. I died a miserable, invisible Omega servant, my blood staining the freezing ice while he secured his future. Until my last breath, I couldn't understand how the man I loved could trade my life for a little bit of status, leaving me to die like a discarded piece of trash. Opening my eyes again, the searing pain of the branding iron was just a ghost on my unbroken skin. I was back in my cramped servant's cell in Silvermoon Keep, right on the morning the Matriarch was choosing a breeder for the Alpha heir. This time, I wouldn't run. I would willingly offer myself to Gideon Carlisle, the most powerful and cold-hearted Alpha of them all, and use him to secure my survival.”