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The Billionaire Alpha's Wolfless Fated Mate

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 1017    |    Released on: Today at 14:40

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s, tossing them onto the laminate desk a

I would crawl back

encrypted cloud drives, and deleted the local cache.

ndline suddenly screamed w

s line to call Chloe an hour ago to get the server bypass codes; she must ha

el

junior drafter from my team, came through the line. "Victor is losing h

ed. "The bidding hasn't officia

doors audible in her background. "Their core structural framework is an exact carbon copy of your blueprint! Victor called an em

g my voice utterly level. "Tha

a Pack Law violation, your guild lic

I said quietly. "I'

n hadn't just sold the blueprint for pocket money; she had sol

i

t chimed on t

ext message from an unsave

atching carriage house for the estate. A high-ranking female needs a pr

owry? For an Alpha she hadn't even secured, paid for wi

flew acros

r to pay it. She got a g

blocked the number, and

el mattress, staring up at th

rey

ver the wet gravel as I pulled through the wroug

snapped to attention under the torrential r

who rushed forward with a large umbrella. My boots echoed against th

were still

e of pristine, untouched snow-was burned into my olfactory receptors. The moment my eyes had met hers

i

with pure terror and fl

walking up the sweeping mahogany staircase tow

cent of aged parchment, cedar smoke,

nd an antique oak desk. His silver hair was neatly combed, his weat

Adolphus said without lo

t casually. "Ran into an interesting stray on the lower boulevard. W

ain pen, looking at me over

voice deep and raspy. "Several minor firms in the lower district are

bsidian signet ring on my finger. "None of those boutique studios have the

One of my oldest comrades from the northern campaigns passed away years ago, leaving

ying the old Alpha's s

orking as a senior drafter at a third-rate firm called Stone Architecture. Word reached my int

used on the o

ne

er saved my flank in the Silver Ridge ambush thirty years ago. I will not see his flesh and blood devou

" I said, rising

out of the study,

The wild violet scent

hat belonged to me, they were about to learn what h

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“I worked day and night as an architect to pay for my adoptive father's medical treatments. But to my adoptive mother and sister, I was just a wolfless stray meant to be exploited. Everything shattered when I came home to find my steel lockbox empty. They had stolen my top-secret pack blueprints and sold them to a rival firm-with my boyfriend of two years acting as the broker. "Your sister needed a down payment for her new estate," my adoptive mother sneered, demanding I also hand over the deed to my apartment. When I refused, they set out to destroy me completely. My boss tried to scapegoat me for the data breach, threatening to strip my credentials and send me to a labor camp. But the ultimate betrayal came hours later. To clear their debt and fund my sister's high-society wedding, my adoptive mother pulled the plug on my father's life support. I was blacklisted, penniless, and had exactly four hours to find half a million gold certificates to save the only person who ever loved me. They wanted to strip the meat from my bones and watch me crawl back to them begging in the gutter. They didn't know that my defiance had just caught the attention of Godfrey Brock, the most powerful and ruthless Alpha in the territory. I pulled his platinum-embossed business card from my pocket and dialed his private number. "Lord Brock," I said into the receiver. "I accept your terms."”