Chapter 593

Third Person’s POV

Gloria’s mind exploded with humiliation and rage as she recalled those shameful memories.

Her lily–of–the–valley pheromones instantly sharpened into spikes, carrying a fierce aggression.

Her pupils constricted into vertical slits, and her nails extended half an inch in her uncontrollable fury.

She slapped Ulrik’s face with the full force of a werewolf, screaming, “Shut up!”

The crisp sound of the slap mingled with the violent clash of pheromones, leaving both of them stunned.

Gloria’s lily scent trembled violently from her loss of control. Her fingertips still tingled from the impact on his face.

Beneath that touch was the unyielding hardness of an Alpha’s bones.

Ulrik covered his face, his obsidian pheromones freezing instantly like a blade dipped in ice.

He stared at her in disbelief, his pupils flushing crimson with shock and offended rage. “You hit

me?”

The slap wasn’t just physical; it was a dull knife slicing through his Alpha pride.

A wife striking her mate’s face was unheard of.

In Bloodmoon, where hierarchy was strict and an Alpha’s authority was unquestionable, such an act was unthinkable.

Even in ordinary werewolf families, it was extremely rare.

No matter how angry one might be, no one would do that.

face was an affront that ground an Alpha’s pride into

outside, their faint, low–ranking werewolf

sense their prying, making his obsidian aura even more oppressive, like a storm

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since he had

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from his promotion, leaving

face, her eyes red, and the outline

deep regret, yet she just couldn’t

just leave,” Ulrik suppressed his boiling anger, his

to argue further. The endless clash of pheromones between mates was too exhausting, especially a burden on his still–healing

felt a pang

tone, that guilt was instantly overshadowed by a sense of grievance, her pheromones sharpening

here pregnant, to take care of you, to help you recover

post, but your attitude was

scent of her unborn child lingered around her

his eyes, not wanting to

attitude felt like an ice

away her tears, and left with a parting shot, “Fine, if

Ulrik cared about what

while pregnant would surely worry

left a clear trail

to be called back.

her omega, Pansy, escorted her across the courtyard, bathed in moonlight, Ulrik’s obsidian pheromones never followed, not even a ripple

their anxious

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