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The Wolfless Mate's Hidden Primordial Blood

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 806    |    Released on: Today at 14:10

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cross the café table to Jeanett, I tapped

ide her scan-proof briefcase an

you have to act like the stupidest,

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lukewarm coffee, I kept

he fragile canary in his c

's instincts," Jeanett warned, a

es of fear, disgust, and guilt. If you show one flicker of physical repu

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almtop to bring up a

ald Bay. Their scouts are all offshore Rogues who belong to no pack

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w, Jeanett reache

s left after the Barnett bankruptc

designated account within ten minu

uthorize an anonymous transfer, hiding the vast fortune

sit confirmation a minute later, her eyel

u get that many non-au

oney or my tech, Jeanett. Just kee

into my bag, I gave her

er head and let

hree years. You're clearly not the helples

en you live in a den of scheming wolves

notebook, Jeanett jo

o: intercept the financial trails showing him using Marshall Pack public funds to buy assets for Deloris, proving he violated your marriage trust.

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spect a thing before the full moon," I said,

," Jeanett called out

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ast, so I didn't hack into the

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lock, that log will va

bought a pack of herbal disinfecting wipes at a corner store to sc

m my purse and pinned it inside my blouse, letting t

man columns of the Marshall Manor, and the young

Shall I call an cou

to stretch my legs," I replied with a soft, fragile smile, stepping

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The Wolfless Mate's Hidden Primordial Blood
The Wolfless Mate's Hidden Primordial Blood
“I gave up my family's remaining assets to marry Eldridge Marshall, the city's most powerful Alpha. For three years, I played the perfect, fragile, "wolfless" wife he wanted. But coming home early from a trip, I caught him naked in the guest bed with his personal secretary. Through the crack in the door, I didn't hear guilt, only his arrogant laugh. "She's a wolfless cripple, as tame as a declawed cat. As long as I scrub my scent, she won't suspect a thing." I suffered the agonizing fever of a violated mate bond alone in a cheap, dingy motel. I realized every tender look he ever gave me was just a cage. His pack brothers publicly mocked me as rotting meat, while he violently played the overprotective husband just to satisfy his twisted possessiveness. He thought I was just a penniless, unawakened piece of trash who relied entirely on his mercy. He thought he could break the Moon Goddess's vow without consequences and keep me trapped forever. But he didn't know the blood of the primordial White Wolf flowed in my veins, and the rival military tech empire he was desperately trying to crush was actually mine. I calmly set up a hidden camera, wiped my entry logs, and called the most ruthless pack-law attorney in the country. "I need you to take a case for me. A lawsuit to dissolve my fated mate contract." This time, I am going to strip him of everything.”