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A piercing scream shattered the evening quiet of the Stone Estate gardens. I whirled around to see Emma's small body plunging into the Moonlit Reflection Pool, water splashing violently as she disappeared beneath

the surface.

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Chapter 32: A Taste of Revenge

(Victoria's POV)

Where had Ethan disappeared to? I had only turned away for a moment to discuss the seating arrangement with Eleanor, and he'd vanished.

I smoothed my designer dress, irritation flickering across my features. This was supposed to be my night- the celebration of my triumph over Olivia at the Howling Moon Grand Hotel. Yet Ethan had wandered off

again.

"Have you seen Alpha Stone?" I asked a passing servant, my voice sweet but commanding.

The young wolf lowered her eyes respectfully. "I believe he went toward the kitchen, Mrs. Frost"

The kitchen? Understanding dawned on me. That's where Eleanor had sent Olivia

A malicious smile curved my lips as I gestured for Isabelle to follow me. “Let's go find our Alpha, shall we?"

Isabelle matched my stride, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "I can't believe that woman had the audacity

to touch Ethan like that in front of everyone."

"Desperation," I replied with a dismissive wave. "She knows she's losing him."

As we approached the kitchen, I slowed my steps, hearing the low rumble of Ethan's voice from within. Perfect. I wanted to catch them together-to see Olivia put in her place.

Inside the kitchen, Ethan's enhanced werewolf hearing picked up our approaching footsteps. His body tensed

against Olivia's as he recognized my scent.

Victoria's coming," he growled, his amber eyes flashing with warning.

Olivia's emerald gaze locked with his, defiance radiating from her slender frame. "Let her

Ethan released his grip on her arms, stepping back just enough to create distance between them. Olivia swayed slightly from the sudden loss of his support, her hand reaching for the counter to steady herself.

My heels clicked against the marble floor as I drew closer to the kitchen door. Just before I reached it, Olivia

made her move.

With deliberate slowness, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Ethan's muscular torso, pressing her body against his. His jaw tightened, eyes darkening with anger and something else-something that made my blood boil,

"Olivia Winters, don't mess around," he growled, the warning in his voice unmistakable.

But she didn't release him. Instead, her arms tightened around him as the swung open, reveang

kitchen door

their embrace to my shocked gaze.

I froze in the doorway, Isabelle gasping behind me.

Ethan's hands moved to Olivia's shoulders, pushing her away with barely contained frustration. His expression was thunderous as he turned to face me.

"Victoria," he said, his voice carefully controlled. "I was just leaving"

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Olivia quickly turned back to the cutting board, resuming her work as if nothing had happened. But I wasn't fooled. I noticed how Ethan's shirt was partially unbuttoned, revealing a small red mark on his collarbone

My eyes narrowed to dangerous slits. That mark hadn't been there earlier.

Isabelle noticed it too, her face contorting with rage. "You shameless woman!" she exploded, storming past me toward Olivia. "How dare you try to seduce the Alpha King right under our noses!"

Olivia continued chopping venison, her movements precise and controlled. "I don't know what you're talking

about, Isabelle."

"You worthless woman” Isabelle snarled, stepping closer. "Everyone knows he doesn't want you anymore.

You're just embarrassing yourself!"

a heaping spoonful of salt directly into Isabelle's open mouth. Isabelle's eyes widened

Olivia said calmly. "I thought you needed something to go with all

With a final hateful glare, she rushed from the room, still gagging and

with an unreadable expression. Then,

brushing past me in

Olivia's back. The tension between us crackled like electricity in

you've won something." I hissed, my perfect composure slipping. "But

absorbed by the meal preparation. The dismissal

anger.

playing-it won't work," I continued, my voice dropping to a venomous whisper. "He's

left, my heels striking the floor like punctuation marks to my

the kitchen, Olivia finally paused in her work. She raised trembling fingers

(Olivia's POV)

final garnish on the platter of venison, my movements deliberate and precise. The tender meat was perfectly seared, complemented

the dining table. I couldn't bear to watch Victoria simper

me about the rare healing plants she cultivated here. Though she was away visiting relatives, tending her garden brought me a measure

a patch of moonlight herbs, gently removing weeds

The familiar scent of the herbs calmed my

gardener now?

shattered my brief moment of tranquility. I didn't look

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among the plants.

attention," I replied evenly "Unlike some people

around me, her designer heels sinking slightly into the soft garden soil.

remained silent, focusing on a stubborn

was fooled?" she continued, her voice dripping with disdain. "Everyone knows you're just Ethan's unwanted

the herbs, but

pathetic woman who couldn't even protect

up, emerald eyes meeting her cold

say?"

smile. "You heard me. Poor little Lily, gone because her mother wasn't good

body trembling with barely contained rage. Roland Warner's dying words echoed in my mind: "Victoria

speak her name," I said, my voice dangerously quiet. Victoria stepped closer, emboldened by my restraint. "It's almost poetic, isn't

lose your

under Ethan's protection. The daughter he

thunderclap, the force

her reddening

gasped, but I cut her off by

ice.

is just the beginning!" I warned, my

and walked away, leaving her stunned in the garden. My hand stung

but satisfaction coursed through my veins. It was

I heard small footsteps

happened?" Emma's

back, but I could imagine Victoria

child as

and weapon.

Victoria soothed, but her voice carried to

breeze. "That mean lady hurt Mommy, but don't worry.

chill run down my

(Emma's POV)

mean lady walk away from my mommy. Her red handprint was

made my tummy feel all

hurt my mommy. Not

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Mommy tight. Til make

cry."

fingers gentle. "Emma, darling, you

such things"

could tell she didn't really mean it.

to practice my sad face

do," I said, pulling away

her eyes

planning?"

her my sweetest smile, the one that always made Daddy

wanted. "Nothing bad, Mommy, I

hesitated, then released my arm.