Chapter 3

(Olivia's POV)

But I didn't stop. Instead, I slapped Ethan across the face, my palm stinging from the impact. His head jerked to the side, amber eyes widening in shock.

"Don't you dare touch me," I hissed, stepping away from him.

The lobby of the Medical Den had fallen completely silent. Staff members froze, mouths agape at the sight of their Alpha King being struck by his mate.

Ethan's face darkened with fury. "Have you completely lost your mind?"

"Yes! I am crazy, are you satisfied?" I replied, clutching Lily's urn tighter against my chest. "We're done, Ethan. Our relationship is over."

Victoria gasped dramatically behind him. Emma's wails grew louder, the perfect soundtrack to her mother's performance.

"You can't just decide that," Ethan growled, reaching for my arm.

I stepped back, my voice steady despite the hurricane of emotions inside me. "I can and I have. For five years, I've watched you neglect our daughter. I've made excuses for you, lied to Lily about why her father never showed up."

"I was busy running the pack-"

"You were busy playing father to another child!" My voice echoed through the lobby. "You had time for Emma's recitals, her birthdays, her skinned knees. But you couldn't spare even an hour for your own daughter's final birthday."

Ethan's jaw clenched. "This is neither the time nor place—"

"When is the right time, Ethan? After you've forgotten Lily completely?" I held up the urn. "Our daughter is dead. She died waiting for you to love her."

"Stop lying about our daughter's life!" He said angrily. He still didn't believe me. "I'm leaving," I said, my voice dropping to a whisper. "Don't follow me."

With a final glare, my emerald eyes flashing with determination, I turned and walked away, leaving Ethan standing stunned in the medical den.

(Ethan's POV)

Three days had passed since Olivia's outburst at the Medical Den. I hadn't returned to the our home since then, choosing instead to stay at my office in the Silvercrest Pack headquarters.

Victoria had been calling constantly, demanding I punish Olivia for her disrespect. Emma had nightmares about "the scary lady," according to Victoria.

door to our home, expecting to

voice

strode to our bedroom, finding the closet door ajar. Her clothes

her number.

sent a text:

contact list-Olivia's name

growled inside me, furious at this blatant

Especially not his mate.

(Olivia's POV)

outskirts of Silvercrest territory, a modest house surrounded by ancient maple trees. This had been my foster mother's home before

had rescued me when I was eight years old, taking me in after I escaped from the cruel orphanage where rogue wolves experimented on pups. Though she was an Omega without a wolf, she

mantel, arranging fresh flowers around it. "We're home,

had passed since I walked away from Ethan. Three days of silence, of grieving properly for my daughter without having to hide my

mate. Ethan emerged from between the maple trees, his amber eyes locking with mine. I turned away, continuing to the

the

wrist, spinning me to

go of my wrist," I said,

me." His grip tightened, the bones in my wrist threatening to crack under his Alpha

my arm, but I refused to show it. Instead, I brought my foot down hard on his instep, putting all

wrench free. I

His hand reached for me again, but I dodged, spinning to

up, Ethan,"

curled into a mocking smile. "Broken up? After everything

my skin crawl. He stepped closer, his voice dropping to

Olivia. Your body remembers mine, even if you're

sent a chill down my spine. "We're

his response, I turned and continued

(Ethan's POV)

apartment, irritated by her defiance but determined to resolve this situation. In my hand, I carried a gift box containing a Crystal- Embroidered Ice

of Lily adorned the walls-Lily at her school play, Lily in the garden, Lily smiling

softening my voice. Lily

respond, standing rigidly by

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