MY EX ALPHA HUSBAND REGRET
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"Please, I made a mistake!" Ragnar's voice echoed, raw and broken. "Only you are fit to be my Luna."
I stared at him with hatred and disgust.
"You made your choice," I said, my voice cold as ice. "Now reap the consequences."
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Camilla was divorced and rejected by her ex-husband, the ruthless Alpha King Ragnar, while lying battered in a hospital bed. Framed by her treacherous twin sister and branded a jealous murderer, she was stripped of her crown and cast out—all while secretly carrying Ragnar’s unborn heir. They expected the disgraced Luna to vanish into the shadows and die quietly.
They made a fatal mistake.
Sheltered by the former Alpha King and aligning with Cassian—Ragnar’s dangerous, long-estranged younger brother—Camilla rises from the ashes of betrayal.
Sealed by a pact of ultimate vengeance with a dark prince eager to dethrone his brother, she transforms her shattered devotion into a lethal weapon.
Ragnar discarded her for a snake, completely unaware of the storm brewing in the shadows.
Now, as the truth unravels and his kingdom begins to crumble, he will realize too late what he threw away—and Camilla won't stop until he bleeds for every tear she shed.
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Chapter: 4. I accept.Camilla.The leather interior of Grandfather’s private car smelled of aged oak and faint cigars, a quiet haven that felt light-years away from the cold, sterile cruelty of the hospital room.Outside the tinted windows, the familiar pine trees of the Royal Pack territory blurred into streaks of green and shadow. I sat huddled in the backseat, wrapped in a thick wool blanket Grandfather had gently draped over my shoulders. My body still throbbed with a dull, persistent pain, but beneath the physical aches, something far more sinister was taking root inside me.The tears had finally stopped drying on my face. The helpless, suffocating sorrow that had consumed me on that hospital floor was slowly twisting, hardening, crystallizing into a cold, lethal flame.I loved him.For three years, I had poured my heart into a black hole. I had endured the snide whispers of the pack, the bitter coldness in Ragnar’s eyes, and the quiet humiliation of being a Queen in name only. I had prayed for his
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Chapter: 3. Protect you.Camilla.The door slammed shut behind Pamela, leaving me alone in the suffocating quiet of the room.My body trembled as the full weight of the betrayal crashed over me. My sister had cut my brakes. She had tried to kill me, framed me, and stolen the man I gave my entire soul to. And Ragnar—my husband, my Alpha King—had looked at my broken, bleeding body and chosen to strike me instead of shield me.I pulled my knees up to my chest, curling into a tight ball as violent, jagged sobs tore through my throat. Every breath was an agonizing battle against my bruised ribs, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the agony ripping my heart to shreds. I wrapped my arms around my stomach, clutching my unborn child in the dark, desperate hope that I could protect them from the harsh, cruel world outside.‘Please,’ I prayed silently into the empty room, my tears soaking the harsh hospital sheets. ‘Please, just let me breathe. Just give me a moment.’The universe, it seemed, had no intentio
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Chapter: 2. Just die.Camilla.My hand shook so violently that the tip of the pen scratched against the paper before I could even write a letter. I squeezed my eyes shut, taking a ragged, painful breath that burned my bruised ribs, trying to steady the frantic beating of my heart.‘Sign it,’ a voice whispered inside my head. ‘Save whatever dignity you have left.’I pressed the nib to the line and dragged it across, spelling out the name that had brought me nothing but three years of quiet agony. ‘Camilla.’As soon as the last stroke was complete, I pulled my hand back as if the pen had burned me. I didn't look up, but I could feel the suffocating weight of Ragnar’s presence looming over the bed.A low, dark chuckle echoed through the sterile room—a sound devoid of any humor, laced only with bitter mockery."Well, well," Ragnar said, his shadow falling over me as he stepped closer to snatch the papers off my lap. He shuffled the pages, inspecting my signature with a cold, ruthless satisfaction. "You signed
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Chapter: 1. DivorceCamilla.The scent of copper and cheap hospital disinfectant was the first thing that clawed its way into my consciousness.My eyes fluttered open, weighed down by a crushing exhaustion. The world was a blur of fluorescent lights and sterile white ceiling tiles, spinning lazily until my vision finally locked onto a dark figure standing at the foot of my bed."Ragnar..." I rasped. My throat felt like it was lined with sandpaper.Every inch of my body throbbed with a dull, sickening ache. Memory came back in violent, fragmented flashes—the screeching of tires, the violent spin of the car, the horrifying sound of crumpling metal. But through the fog of pain, relief flickered in my chest. He was here. My husband had come.I swallowed hard, forcing my stiff hands to move toward my stomach. Beneath the thin hospital gown, my palms rested over my lower abdomen. The doctor hadn't confirmed it yet, but I knew. I had known for three days, waiting for the perfect moment to tell him. ‘We were go
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