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I never expected things to turn out like this. "I don't care that I missed the exam. As long as Cassandra can secure the spot, I'll be at peace. I just hope no one misunderstands me. I really didn't cheat." The replies below were a mix of sympathy and outrage. "Don't cry, Sharon. We get it! It's obvious someone's jealous of you and trying to screw you over!" "It's scary when you think about it. Cassandra seems so quiet normally. Who would have thought that she'd be so evil!"

Hashtags like #NickEmotionallyAbusesWife, #TheTruthBehindEliteMarriages, and #AshleySuffersInSilence shot to the top of the trending charts. Countless misled netizens flooded my livestream account, cursing me as a spoiled rich man who had driven his wife into another man's arms. It was Brian's final strike—his last desperate attempt to flip the narrative and cast himself as a victim. "Do you want me to handle this?" Chelsey asked, her tone like ice as she scrolled through the venomous comments on her tablet. I shook my head. "No need. He's just a clown dancing on borrowed time." I didn't respond. I didn't defend myself because I knew lies collapse on their own. Truth doesn't need to shout.

One glance of her big slutty tits in my face and my arousal instantly dissipates. “Hello.” Chelsea fakes a smile. “Hi,” I reply as I cut into my chicken. Angela smiles warmly as she puts her hand on my leg. “God, Mac is like an animal with you. I’ve been watching him.” I swallow uncomfortably. I’m a ho. “Mac is an animal with all women. You should see him with me,” Chelsea murmurs sarcastically into her wine glass.

Sucking her boobs so hard, it’s so full and big as she kept on moaning ‘Ohh and biting her boobs a-bit as I couldn’t take it anymore, she flinched a-bit ‘raising her one leg up as I entered her gently at first again but this time I f**ked her so hard and fast as she kept on screaming my name, Oh Lizzy am so sorry ‘I just can’t get enough of you, You are driving me crazy I said to her and fucking her so hard and fast for a long time before I poured all my seeds inside her womb. She was already sleeping as I carried her to the shower to clean her up and bringing her back to the bed and covering her with duvet so that she doesn’t catch cold. I entered the shower too to freshen up. Coming out a

“Bastard.” Layke laughed before bringing the fingers he had fucked her with to his mouth. He hummed appreciatively as he sucked them clean. “I could become addicted to your taste.” And he wasn’t lying. She tasted spicy and seductive. Belle rolled her eyes, stretching out like a content cat. An orgasm was a very good way to start the day. But she wasn’t done with this bastard yet, he had cheated last time. It didn’t count. Suddenly, she pounced on him and pinned his arms above his head. She stared at him with utter defiance swirling in her eyes. “What’s the matter, Charming? Can’t get my submission without cheating?”

’ Bree says somewhat excitedly. ‘What’s got you so excited?’ ‘We don’t have to act innocent here. We can be free to be ourselves - the wolves we naturally are! What’s there to not be excited about?’ She scolds me. As I debated what he was going to do, the debate was put to an end by seeing what he actually did. He began sliding his fingers into her butthole. First one finger, then two, then three. I thought she would be screaming from the pain, but she was MOANING and smiling as she continued sucking the other two wolves' cocks.

I opened the unknown message first. "Nina, please, give me a chance to explain myself. What you saw wasn’t what it looked like. Please give me another chance. You can't throw away our years of relationship like that" Anger immediately filled my chest. Wasn’t cheating enough? Now he was trying to convince me that what I saw wasn’t real. A bitter laugh escaped my lips. Then I opened Liana’s message. Honestly, I already knew what she would say, but curiosity got the better of me.

From blood loss, exhaustion, or fear—probably all three. What had I done? What the fuck had I done? For the first time since this whole nightmare started, I let myself really think about it. Really consider the magnitude of my betrayal. I'd cheated on my mate. Not a girlfriend, not a casual relationship—my fated mate, the one person the Moon Goddess had chosen for me. The bond was supposed to be sacred, unbreakable, the foundation of pack society and wolf culture. And I'd treated it like it was nothing. Like Emma was nothing.

Before the wedding, Alpha Jay stood before me, his jaw tight, his eyes shadowed with a storm of hesitation and hope. “Can you give me a month?” he asked, his voice low, almost pleading. “A month for what?” I shot back, my tone sharper than I intended, though my heart already braced for the answer. He exhaled deeply, ignoring the edge in my voice. “A month to try rekindling my relationship with Linda Manwaring. She’s my fated mate, and... this might be the Moon Goddess’s blessing.”