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Chapter 11

The moment I can, I escape. I mumble an excuse about needing some air, smile at whoever’s in my path, and weave through the crowd until I reach the large glass doors leading out to the terrace.The night air hits my skin like cool water. I inhale sharply, trying to steady myself. My palm still tingl

Chapter 12

After the banquet, all I want is a hot shower, my bed, and thirty minutes without my phone buzzing.But clearly, bad luck was still following me.Instead, when the car drops me off and I walk toward my building, a figure steps out from the shadows near the entrance. Of course. Landon.He’s leaning

Chapter 13

I slam my phone down so hard the screen shakes.“That arrogant jerk,” I hiss. “He thinks this is a game.”My pulse races so fast it feels like it’s in my throat. For a second, I want to throw the phone at the wall, but I need it—so I curl my fingers into fists until my nails sting. Part of me wants

Chapter 14

The official clarification I release is clean, sharp, and professional. My PR team helps me polish the language until it sounds like someone far steadier than I feel. We post it on every platform we have, attach certification documents, screenshots, statements from suppliers, everything short of car

Chapter 15

“I didn’t accuse her,” I say coolly. “The public did.”“You’re manipulating this,” he snaps. “You’re trying to destroy her reputation.”“She can handle her own reputation,” I say. “I don’t need to lift a finger.”His breath crackles through the speaker, furious and uneven. “This isn’t over.”He hang

Chapter 16

The next morning, I dive into research like my life depends on it. Because it does. I meet with legal teams across the city. I see human attorneys, pack-law specialists, and the Alpha Council advisors. Every office looks the same by the time I’m through: polished desks, too-bright lights, and lawyer

Chapter 17

(Sienna’s POV)Arthur’s eyes narrow as he studies me for a moment. Slowly, he nods, running his thumb and index finger down the stubble on his cheek to his chin. I suppress my eyes from rolling as it takes several heartbeats for him to bother with answering me. “It’s negotiable,” he murmurs with a

Chapter 18

I offer a smile, glancing toward the now stunned to silence receptionist. “Thank you, Beta Simon,” I say before following his gesture toward Arthur’s office. Once inside, he offers me a cup of tea, which I happily accept, hoping it will calm my nerves. I appreciate the warm, delicate cup, giving my

Chapter 19

(Sienna’s POV)I exhale a sigh of relief when Arthur walks in. I thought I’d have to wait until another scheduled meeting, but all it took was Beta Simon calling him. I sit back, crossing my legs, feigning as much confidence as I can fake, but then my breath catches at the sight of him. He rolls h

Chapter 20

I awaken to Arthur’s styling team in what seems like a matter of minutes from my eyelids closing. In actuality, it was probably about three, maybe four hours. They wake me from a dead sleep to force a new look on me. Sitting up, I run my hands through my hair. “Why are you here? I can style myself

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