Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

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"I have nothing to say to you." My face was frosty, my emerald eyes flashing with

cold

fury.

I pushed open the door of Ethan's Shadow Ghost and was about to step out. But

as soon as my feet touched the ground, Ethan, who had entered from the other side, grabbed my wrist.

With a forceful pull that showcased his strength, he dragged me back into the luxury vehicle. The car door closed with a definitive click.

"Let me go!" I hissed, trying to wrench my arm from his grip.

Ethan's amber eyes were hard as he activated the central locking system with a flick of his finger. "We need to talk, Olivia."

"We have nothing to discuss," I spat, reaching for the door handle again.

Through the tinted windows, I spotted Lucas Blackwood approaching the car. A momentary hope of rescue flared within me.

Ethan noticed my gaze and followed it. His amber eyes narrowed dangerously as he started the engine. "Don't you dare-" I began, but my words were cut off as he accelerated away, tires screeching against the asphalt.

figure grew smaller in the side mirror as Ethan sped through the parking lot and onto the main road. "This is k********g!” I shouted, struggling against my seatbelt. The speed of the vehicle had forced me to secure it

between mates," Ethan replied coldly, his eyes fixed on

to less populated areas. We were heading toward the

I demanded, my heart

tightened. "Somewhere we can talk

car ate up the miles, carrying us farther from Shadow Creek and deeper into the remote areas of our territory. Trees grew denser on either

few minutes before stopping in a

tight with anger and a hint of fear. Ethan turned to face me, his expression unreadable. "Because I want to fix

laughed bitterly. "Fix what, exactly? Our marriage? Our family? Our daughter's death that you still refuse to

across his face at the mention

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"Is that what you call abandoning your dying

I can give you anything you want- money, property, status-but I will

truth about that night five years ago, he was still

voice trembling with rage. "Throw money at the problem and hope it goes

Olivia? Tell me what you want,

burning with grief and rage. “I want her to suffer like

darkened with anger. "You're being unreasonable. Victoria has

I laughed, the sound harsh and broken. "She's been poisoning you against me for years! She watched