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The Blind Alpha's Rejected White Wolf

Chapter 7 

Word Count: 422    |    Released on: Today at 14:06

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The Blind Alpha's Rejected White Wolf
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“For three years, I acted as the secret healer for my blind Alpha husband, absorbing his lethal silver toxicity into my own fragile body. But Ezequiel despised me, believing I was a wolfless parasite who forced a marriage contract to pay off my family's debts. Instead, he pampered his adopted sister, Clarissa, treating her like delicate glass. When I nearly bled to death from his violent, forced rut, I begged him for help through our mate link. He coldly severed the connection, choosing to accompany Clarissa for a fake pregnancy checkup while I was rushed into emergency surgery. He even attacked me in public to defend her honor, completely unaware that Clarissa was the mastermind who had orchestrated the assassination that blinded him. His mother knew the truth of my sacrifice, yet she locked me away, intending to use me until my healing blood ran dry. My heart completely died in that cold estate. On the final day of my three-year contract, just as Ezequiel's sight was about to be restored, he threw an unlimited black card at me to buy my silence. I snapped the card in half and threw the pieces at his feet. "Keep your charity. I am not for sale." Leaving behind my signed rejection papers and my wedding ring, I swallowed a vial of death-faking poison and vanished into the snowy forest. When he finally opens his eyes, he won't see his devoted Luna. He will only find my ghost.”