Chloe Bennett watched the wreckage of the conversation with a predatory gleam in her eyes, eager to pour gasoline on the Alpha’s smoldering rage.“Before he was traded to Silvercrest, Collins was courting your nephew, Mason,” she purred, leaning over the mahogany desk. “Everyone has a history, Ethan, but the little omega crawled into Mason’s bed after he was bonded to you. He’s made a mockery of your mark. I bet they planned the whole thing while you were in that coma, just waiting for your heart to stop.”Ethan’s knuckles turned white, his face carving into a mask of pure, glacial fury. His amber eyes, normally sharp as a hawk’s, were fixated on the medical file like it was a death warrant.“I suspect they’re hunting your inheritance,” Chloe continued, her voice a sharp stiletto. “When the healers issued the terminal notice, we all thought the Carter line was ending with you. If he carried Mason’s pup, the entire Silvercrest estate would fall right into their treacherous hands. It wa
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