A Female Alpha’s Revenge

Chapter 316

Chapter 316

Third Person’s POV

Adelaide looked at Melinda’s red–swollen eyes. She tried to hide her face with a folding fan.

Adelaide sighed, “So you knew I came, but still didn’t want to see me?”

Melinda spoke nasally, “My eyes are such a mess. I can’t let you see me now.”

Adelaide glanced at them, “True, they’re swollen like balloons.”

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“Adelaide…” Melind

a’s voice choked up again, “Because of that day’s affair, he comes to scold me every day. How can he be so heartless?”

Adelaide frowned, “He scolds you, and you won’t retort?”

“I…” Tears streamed down Melinda’s face again, “I don’t know how to do that.”

Adelaide couldn’t help but shake her head. She turned to Georgiana and asked, “Can you curse?”

“Oh, I’m great at that,” Georgiana said.

“Good. If Dwight comes to curse Melinda in the future, you curse him back. Remember one thing—if he curses, you curse back. If he lays a hand on her, you do the same.”

“That’s just perfect,” Georgiana replied.

two?” Melinda stopped crying

the Shadow Peaks. They are trained from the Warscar Training Camp. They know some fighting skills and medical knowledge. They can supervise your diet and help you deal with people

tears

does constant

“As a member of the royal family, you chose to mate with Dwight, who is from a weaker pack and family, and you still suffer humiliation. You’re really too submissive. I wish you could learn from

up? You are the future Alpha’s mate. In this pack, no one

just can’t bear how he treats me. How can he repeatedly argue with me

and the baby? If you keep crying, I won’t visit you anymore,”

tears and

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promise, but she

farewell

trash–dumper

saw the pack guard kicking a civilian upon returning. She learned he was the trash–dumper and ordered his hand broken

Penelope, Gloria was enraged and headed straight for Velda’s

gauzy veil over her face, was practicing combat

caressed the sword hilt as silver moonlight gleamed on the Frostfang Pack emblem of her cloak, casting

toyed with the sword, savoring the dignity and

a group of pack guards, her aura as if

breathing and sulfurous pheromones betrayed her rage and anxiety. Her wolf

“Velda, you fool!”

voice trembling with a wolf’s howl and sulfurous pheromones. “Do you think covering your face hides your shame? The Bloodmoon Pack has become the capital’s laughing stock, no, worse–a universally

and pressed the

cold and gleaming, mirrored her frigid

exuded cedar authority, forcing

voice was like a glacial crevice, her vertical pupils