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Rejected By My Ex, Claimed By The Alpha King

Rejected By My Ex, Claimed By The Alpha King

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Chapter 1 

Word Count: 842    |    Released on: Today at 17:59

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on't go

urved staircase. Suddenly, my adoptive mother rushed forward and blocked my path. S

e needs rest! "Her voice was

ing past my shoulder, up the curving staircase,

sister Jan

ugh me. Immediately, I smelled a wisp of extre

scent. Drifting down

happ

o her, then began to ascend the wide, curving stairc

the door to my adoptive fathe

is eyes fixed on his wife. "Did Janine agree? The union with the Argent Pack is

lt, we're not just facing the Bankruptcy Code,

ure wasn't just about losing money. It was abo

in a silk robe, a pristine white bandage wrapped around one wrist. Not a single drop o

ast her, into the r

as R

s hand hovering near her shoulder

d his face. It vanished as quickly as it came, replaced by a practic

can't... I can't marry a vegetable! So what if he's the Alpha King? Braxton

h, my sweet baby, of course you don't have to. We'll find anot

e wall, the sound echoing the desperation in his voice. "Re

d to me, a flicker of calculation in their depths. "Sister..

ed into my bones. I

e I used to find so comforting. "Kai, I know this is a shock. But you're a doctor. You know how to care for patien

knife. He wasn't comfort

riend was standing there, calmly offering me to anoth

my adoptive sister would have n

one. "She couldn't handle a life like that. But you're different. Yo

eyes and saw nothing but

a, you'll marry him in Janine's place! Y

r, my boyfriend-formed a wall around me, pushi

ry. I didn

s. This was it. This was my only way out of this gilded cag

off my shoulders and taking a step back,

My voice was flat, devoid of a

turning into pure joy. But my

ve condit

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Rejected By My Ex, Claimed By The Alpha King
Rejected By My Ex, Claimed By The Alpha King
“My adoptive family was facing bankruptcy. To survive, they needed to marry a daughter to the comatose Alpha King of the Argent Pack. My sister cried that she refused to marry a living corpse. So, my boyfriend of three years joined my adoptive parents in pushing me onto the sacrificial altar. Using the gentle voice I once loved, he manipulated me into taking her place. I agreed, demanding the truth about the infant son they took from me five years ago, only for my adoptive father to coldly claim my baby was dead. The very next day, I went to my boyfriend's office, only to find him pressing my sister against a sofa, kissing her passionately. "Once I use the Hicks family to get a foothold in the Argent Pack, she'll be useless," he laughed. He mocked me as a low-born Omega who actually thought he loved her, bragging about how they planned to use me and throw me away. Every word was a razor blade. The family I tried to repay, the man I loved-they had conspired from the start to sell me like livestock. They thought I would just quietly rot in a gilded cage, weeping over my lost life. Instead, I recorded their filthy affair, secured my fifty million dollar dowry, and walked into the royal estate as the legal Luna. And when my supposedly brain-dead husband's body reacted to my touch, I knew my counterattack had just begun.”