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The Billionaire Alpha's Secret Substitute Mate

Chapter 6 

Word Count: 965    |    Released on: Today at 19:16

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lace. I walked into the hospital restroom, looked at the dark circles

red my nose and chin, then pushed a pair of thick,

ize before faces, I pulled out a bottle of pungent herbal masking spray and mi

xchanged a quick nod with Maya in the hallway and

s, I stepped out of the station outside

gowns strolled down the paved walkways. Pulling my hood low over my glasses, I blended into a gr

d Auditorium, two girls in cocktail dresses hurried pa

ett is personally escorting hi

thudding hard against my ribs. I shook my head sharply to clear the me

rand Auditorium, flanked by two rows of burly pack

nt oak tree thirty yards away, scanning th

ain drive and stopped at the base of the red carpet. The crowd

d black suit, his sharp, cold features looking carved from ice under the brigh

dazzling silver-sequined gown and looped

ront steps, I pulled my hood down to my eyebrows, crouched low behind the manicure

I reached for the metal doorknob, only for the toe of my sneake

forward into the dark-only to slam straight into a ch

p suit jacket, and a cold, overwhelm

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“I sold my innocence to the ruthless billionaire Alpha, Eben Burnett, just to get the $300,000 antidote money to save my dying mother. But when I rushed to the hospital, the nurse told me my father hadn't paid a single cent. Instead, I looked up at the lobby television and saw my identical twin sister, Emilee. She was wearing the exact coat I had left in the hotel suite, flashing a fake mark on her neck to the cameras, and proudly announcing her engagement to the Alpha after their "passionate night." My father threatened to let my mother die of silver poison if I dared to expose the truth and ruin his precious pack alliance. He told me I was just a disgraced Omega, born only to be Emilee's worthless shadow. Even my frail mother, completely unaware that I had sold my body for her medicine, sobbed in her hospital bed because her "noble" Emilee was too busy with the engagement to visit her. I was forced to swallow my blood and tears, watching my twin steal my night, my credit, and the man whose inner wolf had actually roared for me as his true fated mate. Why did she get to steal every good thing in life while I suffered in the dark to keep our mother alive? When I saw the live post that Emilee had booked out a Michelin-starred restaurant to host a lavish bridal tea party with her rich friends, my patience finally shattered. This time, I wasn't going to be the silent shadow. I grabbed my jacket and headed straight downtown to tear off her fake mask face to face.”