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Winning Back My Exiled Omega Wife And Genius Son

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 764    |    Released on: 17/09/2026

a P

ress shoes appeared

fated mate bond that usually tugged at

the end, the fault was mine. My on

inner wolf's whimper. "Don't even t

eeling is a mercy!" Corbett roared,

to hurl me back onto the cold floor.

pack tabloids daily, and I pretend not to know. I've acted like a loyal, submissive dog as your Luna, but do you have even a shred of conscience?

using the tip of his shoe to tilt my chin up. "I prepared

swarmed through the door. Before I could even process w

, and my entire body started thrashing wildly. "

! She's a

she calls herself

artless! What

s cursed to have

s surrounded me, capturing every o

g as if it had been ripped from my body.

ithout absolute proof, the Enfo

round, I saw him holding a burial urn. Clad in a bespoke suit, he stepped bac

h unshed tears. "Corbett,

giving Amelia the truth she deserves. The Enforc

just heard the most hysterical joke in the world.

inting fingers, yet steppin

madness. Across the territories, in front of millions of wolv

on my flesh. I screamed at Corbett, "Corbett! Do you have any heart left in that chest of y

k, his large hand clamping painfully around my jaw. "You commi

right to throw me into Silvergate!"

change a thing. Reflected in his cold

ac

familiar, stinging pain radiating through

ine, I ripped myself free just long enoug

ameras and the gasping pack memb

I would never stoop so low as to do such a filthy thing! Reject my truth if you want, but I will never let a dea

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Winning Back My Exiled Omega Wife And Genius Son
Winning Back My Exiled Omega Wife And Genius Son
“I was supposed to be the fated mate of the Alpha King, Corbett Solomon. But his heart belonged to another woman. When his pregnant lover was murdered, he didn't look for the real killer. He pointed the finger straight at me. He publicly rejected me and exiled my entire family. Worse, he sentenced me to five years in Silvergate, a prison lined with silver that poisons our kind. The shackles burned my flesh daily, melting my right hand into a grotesque claw and taking my little finger. In that dark, damp cell, I gave birth to his son, Theo. Five years later, we were finally free and hiding in a small coastal town, but he still found us. When he saw my mutilated hand and the pure hatred in his son's eyes, he actually looked horrified, as if he didn't know what his orders had done to me. I thought his guilt might buy us peace. I was wrong. The very next day, he sent his men to kidnap my five-year-old boy. He took the only thing I had left in this world. I was done running and trembling like a weak Omega. I put on my best black dress, walked straight into the marble lobby of his corporate headquarters, and stared down the receptionist. "Tell Corbett Solomon I'm here. Because he took something of mine, and I'm going to get it back."”