A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 221

Chapter 221

Third Person’s POV

45 Free Colos

As Rosmary thought more, she became more convinced. “Velda must have threatened Adelaide. Otherwise, with Adelaide’s wealth, why would she bother to send someone to collect fifty thousand? She wouldn’t care about fifty thousand, or even five hundred thousand.”

Ulrik snapped back to reality. “Don’t worry. Velda can’t threaten Adelaide,” he said.

Rosmary fretted, “Even if she can’t threaten Adelaide, what if she purposely says something to upset her and badmouths you to the Ironclaw Pack? That could ruin everything.”

Ulrik shook his head, but inside, he was bitterly amused. He thought, “If Adelaide did intervene, it would mean she still had feelings for him.”

He even hoped she would.

Then he jolted himself back to reality. What was he thinking?

Adelaide and Lance’s wedding was set. Even if she still had feelings for him, they were likely filled with

resentment.

After the messy dissolution of their mating bond, how could she not hate him?

But what if she did still care…

Ulrik’s thoughts swirled, his heart pounding.

He’d always refused to admit his regret, but he knew deep down he was very regretful. He’d once gone to great lengths to court Adelaide, only to discard her like a worn–out cloth.

worth, but it was too late–she was about

mate before. He used to think his love for Velda was steadfast. Now

of the constant arguing. They needed to

cedar pheromones frosted the hallway as he

open the door, his wolf ears caught the mint and wolfsbane stench–a

the room, Velda lay on the sofa, wrapped in a beast skin blanket with blood–moon totems. Silver–blue blood seeped from the scars beneath

at the southern border, her wolf soul

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restlessly sweeping under the blanket and knocking over a Moon

statue.

e veils in various colors and refused to

hat.

always combative, ready

barely glanced

spoke up, “Alpha, you’re finally here. She’s been sick

on the scars visible beneath her veil, the wolfsbane–burned gashes mirroring the wounds in his heart.

away,

had the energy

a long time, Ulrik finally spoke in a deep

eyes instantly turned cold. The omega had already

around abruptly. The silver thread on her veil

and her mint pheromones exploded with sulfur. “What are you implying? Accusing

at the Frostfang Pack?” Ulrik’s wolf claws burst from his sleeves, his knuckles pressing against the

veil, a mocking smile tugged at her lips. “What else? I went to confront them, to demand why Adelaide didn’t save me that day, driving a wedge between us and leading you to bond with someone

already explained? It had nothing to do with her. The Western Tribe’s werewolves were all