The omega mate who dared run
stormed out, my breath hitched. My silver dress clung to my skin, transparent under the wetness, and I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to shield what little dignity I had left. And then he walked in. Lucan leaned against the doorframe, smirking. “Told you he wouldn’t believe you,” he said, his voice a low taunt. “But you just had to go and embarrass yourself. How pitiful.” My fists clenched at my sides. I didn’t move. I didn’t blink. He tossed a handkerchief at me like it was an afterthought. “Wipe off your shame. I expect you ready for our final dance tonight.” Something in me snapped. “I, Aria Morven, reject you, Lucan Trent, as my mate and future Alpha King.” His body stiffened. Th
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