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Rejecting The Alpha: My Glorious Return

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 540    |    Released on: Today at 14:00

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. "Mrs. Anika, please, just come home. The Alpha was

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ning quietly, looked up

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to the official web

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ed up on my screen, a digest from an acad

At the bottom, in the author bio

Lead Researcher,

s quiet, kind, but brilliant. And Aether Aerospace... I checked

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Rejecting The Alpha: My Glorious Return
Rejecting The Alpha: My Glorious Return
“I gave up my brilliant career in aerospace engineering to become the Luna of the Blackwood Pack, devoting myself entirely to my fated mate. But when our six-year-old daughter was in the ICU fighting for her life, he refused to answer my desperate calls. His secretary coldly told me he was too busy with an important guest. That guest was his mistress, and he was busy hosting a lavish birthday party for her son. My daughter died alone in a cold hospital bed. When I returned to the estate, I found a Mate-bond Rejection Agreement already signed by him on his desk. Looking out the window, I saw him laughing happily with his mistress, gifting her son the exact toy my daughter had begged for. In utter despair, I signed the rejection, authorized our cremations, and threw myself into the roaring furnace with my daughter's body. Until my last breath, I hated my blind devotion. Why did I sacrifice my dreams and my child's life for an arrogant Alpha who cherished another man's bastard over his own flesh and blood? Opening my eyes again, I was back at the exact moment of that lavish birthday party, with my living daughter standing right beside me. This time, I unclasped my silver mate-bond bracelet in front of all the pack elders and tossed it away. "I reject you, Chalmers Mccormick, as my fated mate." Taking my daughter's hand, I walked out of that gilded cage to reclaim my real name and crush the lives they built on my blood.”