Cole’s POV:The moment I see her on that stage, my blood boils. The chains, the bruises, the way fear radiates off her, it should make her unappealing to anyone with a shred of sense. She is mine. Only mine.And then Madam Sherry has to ruin everything with one word: virgin. Just like that, she becomes desirable to every man in that room. My plan, my careful work to make her undesirable, is wiped away with a single breath. I should be the only one to touch her. I should be the only one deciding her fate.That fucking bastard, Ulric. His money, once again, won a war between our packs. This is MY fated mated, and he claims her so easily with cash.I scented her when she ran, coffee, pine, and lavender. My stomach growled, and my wolf, Gemini, growled. I wanted to mark her. But Sherry would be furious if I claimed her livestock.I drag her off the stage, hard, ignoring her cries. She stumbles, the chains between her legs rattling. I enjoy the resistance; the fear is delicious, the panic
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