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The White Wolf's Revenge: Rejecting My Cheating Mate

Chapter 3

Word Count: 1170 | Released on: 02/11/2026

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ter was exceptionally quiet, with soothing, ele

watching coldly as Fiona walked toward

anel suit and carrying a limi

is last month, originally intended as a diplo

e liked it and stubbo

d appeared in

way," Fiona said, placing the bag on the empty chai

Are you trying to find out what su

s if she were genuinely keeping s

ater and took a sip, m

n been getting alon

econd, her eyes dar

ally. You're such a busy Alpha with no time for me

that

n the Hermes bag

a very n

over the bag's logo with her h

or a long time to buy t

r lie; instead, I

r the riverfront territory in the south c

r water glass suddenly tighten

bed early last night, so

he smile on her face, but her voice

uch work pressure lately? Wh

l. Who in the Pack doesn

began her gasli

corporate work. You don't even ca

ood temper that he can tolerate your

e gentle, be careful, your man might

e to deliver the most

hat had accompanied me through countless har

d her out of all her money and left her

how to survive in the Pack, how to fight,

helping outsiders

reminder. I will

the bill a

ters to attend to at the headq

nt, I headed straight for

eting floor, I saw Vivian sitting

-ranking male warrior employees w

ooks stunning on you. It reall

went to buy for you. Thirty percent s

s she took the tea, her

Not like my sister... she always keeps a r

ly releasing bursts of sweet Omega pheromones, making

ce away, watching this

g was forcefully handed to Vivian by Caleb

single contract, but she had managed to wrap all the m

ith massive amounts of personal expenses, all sign

rned around, and walked

ne, you cal

s, pushed the door open and st

s over the past year, especially the infinite-limit

on the desk, my vo

rom the marketing department for the last thre

, seemingly sensing someth

away,

noon, Marcus placed a thick s

e audit is

ive amount of luxury purchases over the last six months

ve three-million-dollar wire transfer to a

dollars. A c

ring on Vivian's fing

reimbursement forms. There are many expen

territory last month were actually for two first-class

gnature on all of

d with red official seals, I sud

to think they could pull off these flaw

with them, giving them the illusion

ll these files and send a c

r, my eyes turning

not be working overtime tonigh

y four-year mating a

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The White Wolf's Revenge: Rejecting My Cheating Mate

Gu Chen Werewolf

“When my private jet landed after a grueling three-day border inspection, I tried calling everyone. No one answered. I didn't think much of it. I was just exhausted. But on the drive back to my estate, I casually opened the Silver Moon Pack's private social network. A live stream from a popular Pack influencer caught my eye. When the camera panned across a familiar riverfront terrace, my breath hitched. It was my terrace. In the center of the screen, my fated mate, Caleb, was down on one knee, holding a velvet ring box. Standing opposite him was a female wearing the custom haute couture white gown I had just paid for last week. It was my younger sister, Vivian. I zoomed in on the screen. My parents were sitting in the corner, wiping away tears of joy, looking as if they were witnessing the greatest miracle in the world. My Gamma-my supposed best friend, Fiona-ran up and handed Vivian a bouquet of glowing white Moonflowers, the sacred blooms meant only for a Luna's mating ceremony. Comments flooded the live feed: "What a romantic couple!" "Finally, this day has come!" Fiona was standing close to the camera, so the audio picked up her voice perfectly. Then, I heard my mother laughing warmly. "Yes," my mother said to the camera, wiping a tear. "It's been three years of hiding. Despite some minor bumps, they are finally getting the happiness they deserve." Three years. The betrayal of a fated mate is supposed to shatter a female's soul. I felt my inner White Wolf roar in pure, agonizing pain, tearing at the mate bond we shared. The nausea and betrayal twisted in my chest like a rusty blade. I closed my eyes, forcing the boiling lava in my veins to cool into solid ice. "Driver," I said, my voice eerily calm. "Turn around. Head to the Pack's chief law firm." Since they loved broadcasting their stolen happiness so much, I would use tonight's anniversary dinner to host a live broadcast of my own, letting all fifty thousand wolves of the Pack witness me tear the traitors apart and take back my throne.”