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Mireya’s POV When I opened my eyes this morning, the only thing I thought about was my best friend’s baby shower, but a lot had happened in just a few hours that everything I believed in crumbled to the ground. But even after this glaring truth, I still didn’t want to believe that Corvin would actually throw what we had away. I knew he would come back to beg me, and I would give him another chance if he begged sincerely. Does that make me pathetic? I thought as I shook my head and walked out of the hospital, my head bandaged even though I had told the nurse I didn’t need it. I was certain Ava would heal me. “And where am I going to go?” I mumbled as I looked at the starry night. For the first time in the four years I had been married to Corvin, I didn’t want to go back to the house we shared. I knew it would feel too suffocating since I would constantly be reminded of his betrayal, but I had no choice. I didn’t have anyone else to turn to. My parents were dead, and my brother was my only surviving relative. My brother had never supported the union, but after his car accident that left him in a coma, I had no one else to lean on except Corvin. That eventually led to our marriage. But after we got married, I fell seriously ill for a long time and had to take a leave from the company. I delegated my duties to Corvin, and seeing how well he handled things, I decided to trust him completely. That decision helped elevate his status within the pack. As the only omega in a family of Alphas, Corvin had never been highly regarded, but managing my father’s company gave him leverage. I never had a reason to doubt his loyalty. Until today. “Or maybe all of this is just a misunderstanding,” I breathed as I stepped into the house, but the silence inside mocked me. How could I have the truth right in front of me and still remain in denial? How had I become this pathetic? “I’m going to wait for him to come and explain himself,” I muttered as I sent a text to his phone, asking him to return home immediately or our marriage would be over. I waited patiently in the living room, my eyes blurry with tears as I tried not to let his betrayal tear me apart. And that was how I remained there until the next morning. Corvin never showed up. I picked up my phone again to look at the message I sent and saw that he had read it. Then why? Did he truly want to end this marriage? “That’s not possible, I’m sure... ” I was saying when I suddenly heard the front door open. Corvin stepped into the house. He looked refreshed, like he had changed into another set of clothes, and compared to my gaunt appearance, he looked perfectly refined. “Where are you coming back from, Corvin Blackwood?” I asked as I rose from my seat, but he only gave me a mocking smirk. “You definitely know where I’m coming from. You’re not dumb, are you?” he blurted, and I felt my teeth grind together in anger. “How dare you... ” “Let’s divorce and save each other this pointless talk,” he cut in coldly, and I instantly felt defeated. “What? How could you... ” “Since you aren’t my fated mate, I don’t think I have any obligations toward you,” he said. My chest tightened painfully as Ava writhed in pain inside me, almost as though she sensed something terrible was coming. I needed to stop this. “You don’t have any obligations?” I growled, my anger simmering dangerously. I could feel myself slowly losing control as my wolf threatened to take over, but shifting now would only make things messier. Ava had already been deeply hurt by Corvin’s recent actions. I didn’t want to put her through more pain. “What do you mean?” Corvin asked in a grave voice, and I scoffed bitterly. “You know you are nothing without my money, so how dare you say something like that?” I snapped before shaking my head at my own stupidity for trusting a man so blindly. I had handed my father’s company over to Corvin so he could gain standing within his family because he was never respected after being born to one of the Blackwoods’ illegitimate sons. I stepped aside so he could run the company alone and prove his worth to his family. And after everything I sacrificed for him, this was how he repaid me. I took a gamble on a boy, hoping he would become a man, only to realize I could never turn him into something he was never meant to be. I was so stupid. “Is that what we’re doing now, Mireya?” he asked with a wicked chuckle. I frowned at him because he was always up to no good whenever he laughed like that. “Then maybe I should remind you that I’m no longer that disposable boy,” he said. Not long after, several officers suddenly walked into the house. “What’s going on?” I asked in confusion. “You are under arrest, Mrs. Blackwood, for the embezzlement of company funds,” one of the officers said. I was too stunned to speak as they handcuffed me and started reading me my Miranda rights. Company funds? But I had stepped down from management years ago. What was happening? “Have you people lost your minds? Where are you taking my wife?” Corvin suddenly shouted, and relief briefly flooded me because I thought he was defending me. “Call the legal team and... ” I started saying, but Corvin abruptly silenced me by pulling me into a tight hug. “Just go with them, Mireya. Stop resisting so much,” he whispered. Goosebumps spread across my skin immediately because I could hear the pure hatred in his voice. Could it be that I wasn’t overthinking this after all? “I spent so much time getting them here today, so be a good girl,” he whispered close to my ear. “And you seem to have forgotten something earlier, Mireya. You are no longer the spoiled rich heiress. You’re just my wife… a wife I already stripped of her power.” He stepped back afterward and instructed the officers to take me away, but I couldn’t fully process his words. I kept turning back to look at Corvin, unable to believe that the man I married could actually be behind something like this. But Corvin only smiled. And that smile terrified me. If Corvin had truly set me up like this… then did that mean everything had been part of a grand scheme from the very beginning? And had I simply been a pawn in his game all along?CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-SEVENMIREYA'S POVShe deserved to be hunted just like Serena because she had also deceived, manipulated, and hurt someone I loved, and she had done it for twenty-five years. Twenty-five years of pretending to care about Knox while secretly poisoning him and waiting for the day his body would finally give up. I couldn't forgive that. I wouldn't make her death easy. Margaret had spent decades hiding behind a respectable position, pretending to be part of the family while quietly destroying the very person who trusted her. She had watched Knox suffer and still continued poisoning him, day after day, without a trace of remorse. The thought alone made my blood boil. “Take him to the pack entrance before he dies completely. Everyone must see how miserable he looks,” I ordered, referring to Elder Aiden. The guards immediately obeyed, dragging him away while he struggled weakly against them. I didn't bother watching them leave. My attention was already fixed
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-SIXMIREYA'S POVMargaret? Does that mean Corvin's mother is an accomplice? My thoughts raced as I tried to process everything Knox had just discovered. Margaret had been the person Knox trusted more than almost anyone, and knowing that she had betrayed him after all these years made me pity him. She had always been important to him. He had even tried to make me understand her regardless of everything that had happened between me and Corvin. When it came to Margaret, Knox had never cared about the conflict between us. He had defended her, protected her, and trusted her without hesitation. But now what? What would happen when the truth finally settled in his mind? How could someone who had been beside him for so long poison him every day and still pretend to care about him? I followed Knox after he left the room, unable to ignore the concern weighing heavily on me. I didn't know what was going through his mind as he walked away, but I could sense the
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-FIVEKNOX'S POV“Not now. Let's talk later…” I mumbled before leaving the room. My mind was still in turmoil, but I forced myself to push my thoughts about Mireya aside for the moment. There were too many unanswered questions, and Elder Aiden was finally within my grasp after twenty-five years of hiding behind his position. I walked slowly toward the basement, carefully listening to everything around me and watching out for the bodies scattered along the way. I couldn't see them, but I could hear the faint sounds of movement from the guards and the occasional groan from someone who was still alive. The metallic scent of blood lingered heavily in the air, mixing with the dampness of the mansion and the lingering smell of rain that had followed everyone inside. Every step I took reminded me that this night had changed everything. I had spent years believing I knew the people closest to me, yet I was now discovering that some of the people I trusted had
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY FOUR KNOX'S POV The hunters had walked into a trap, and now they were the ones surrounded. With my power unleashed and Jason blocking their escape, the remaining guards eventually surrendered rather than face certain death. Elder Aiden became quiet. I could hear his breathing growing heavier, but he said nothing. I knew he hated me, but I had never imagined he would be prepared to go this far. Twenty-five years. He had spent twenty-five years conspiring against me. Twenty-five years of planning, poisoning, manipulating, and waiting for the right moment to take everything I had built. The betrayal was almost impossible to process.“I will ask you a question, and if you don't answer me, they die until it gets to you,” I said, slowly moving in Elder Aiden's direction. My voice was dangerously calm now. Jason sheathed his sword as I lowered myself until I was closer to Elder Aiden's level. I couldn't see him, but I didn't need to. I could sense his prese
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-THREEKNOX'S POV“No one supports you now. The little woman you loved so much abandoned you, and your so-called friend left you. Now let's see who will save your sorry ass!” he laughed wickedly, his voice dripping with satisfaction as he stood close to my bed. I remained motionless beneath the duvet, continuing to breathe slowly as though I was still too weak to understand what was happening around me. Every word he spoke only confirmed that our plan had worked. He believed I was helpless. He believed Mireya had abandoned me, Jason had walked away, and there was no one left standing between him and the throne. I could hear the arrogance in his breathing, the confidence in his footsteps, and the way he carried himself as though he had already won. “Don't worry. I will make your death painless. I promise Margaret so,” he said, and that nearly made the fury inside me explode. My fingers tightened beneath the duvet at the mention of her name, and for one
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-TWOKNOX'S POVAt night, the rain started pouring so hard that it sounded as though the entire sky had opened above the mansion, while thunder struck repeatedly, shaking the walls with every deafening rumble. I sat up in bed, immediately sharpening my senses as I tried to perceive everything happening around me. My ability to perceive scents still hadn't sharpened enough, and the heavy rain only made things more difficult. The air was saturated with the smell of wet leaves, the moldy floor, and the damp earth surrounding the mansion, all of them blending together until it became difficult to distinguish individual scents.Still, my hearing remained sharp. Perhaps even sharper than before. Despite the relentless rain hammering against the windows and roof, I could hear almost everything around me. I remained completely still, listening carefully, and then I heard it... the distant sound of a van approaching the mansion. The low rumble of its engine grew
CHAPTER FOURMireya’s POVI was detained immediately after I got to the police station. No one cared enough to tell me the exact charges I was being locked up for. I even asked them to contact the company’s legal team, but they told me Corvin had instructed them not to bother with me.Ava, my wolf,
CHAPTER TWOMireya’s POVImmediately I dropped the bombshell, I saw my husband’s face pale with fear as if he couldn’t believe his secret had been exposed. That reaction alone was enough to seal my suspicions.The message was really true.“Mireya, what are you saying? Of course, that’s not true,” S
CHAPTER ONEMireya’s POVI couldn’t believe my eyes as I watched the video that had just been sent to me... my submissive, caring husband tangled up with another woman like I had never mattered.“You are so wet you can flood the whole mansion,” he murmured hoarsely as he slapped her between the leg
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOURMIREYA'S POVWhat was he trying to say? What was he doing? My body froze as I stood so close to him, my perky round breasts pressed against his solid frame while my breathing grew uneven. The warmth radiating from him only made my thoughts more chaotic, and I hated how aware I s







