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Victoria's legs were useless, dragging on the ground like dead weight as I pulled her across the private dining room floor by her hair. Her perfectly styled blonde locks twisted in my grip as she whimpered pathetically.

"Not so powerful now, are you?" I whispered, my voice eerily calm.

I gripped Victoria's hair tighter with one hand, my other hand firmly holding the back of her neck. With werewolf strength, I slammed her head against the wall with a resounding "Bang!"

The impact left Victoria dazed, her forehead immediately bruising but not bleeding. I didn't want blood evidence.

"That's for Lily," I hissed.

I threw her to the floor with a force that made her body bounce slightly before settling. Her designer dress twisted around her paralyzed legs.

Victoria's eyes widened with rage. She tried to curse at me, but the cloth gag muffled her words into unintelligible sounds. Her manicured nails clawed at the hardwood floor as she desperately tried to drag herself toward the door.

Her bodyguards were just outside. If she could reach them...

I kicked her away with a swift movement, sending her sprawling back across the floor.

"Going somewhere?" I asked, walking calmly to the door and locking it.

Victoria's eyes tracked my every move, terror replacing her initial anger. She knew what was

coming.

I turned back to her, my emerald eyes cold and calculating. This wasn't the emotional

breakdown she'd witnessed at Lily's grave. This was methodical retribution.

The first kick landed on her ribs, careful not to break them but hard enough to make her curl

into herself. I followed with a series of slaps, each one precise and controlled.

"Two years," I said, punctuating each word with another slap. "Two years I've waited for this

moment."

I was careful with my assault, targeting painful but non-crippling spots. I didn't need to

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permanently damage her-her paralysis had already done that. This was about power.

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The power dynamic had shifted drastically. Two years ago, Victoria had stood over me at my daughter's grave, taunting me about my grief while I collapsed in tears. Now, I was in control.

I crouched down, gripping Victoria's jaw with enough force to make her wince.

"Victoria Frost, you really couldn't wait, could you?" I said mockingly. "You had to come find me, just like you did at Lily's grave."

Her eyes widened at the mention of my daughter.

"I know what you're doing," I continued, my voice dropping to a whisper. “Trying to

provoke me, just like before. Preying on my grief for Lily."

Victoria tried to shake her head, but my grip was too tight.

I'm not that broken woman

(Victoria's POV)

for the unstable grief I'd exploited two years ago. Instead, I found something far more terrifying-clarity. She

at her daughter's grave. This Olivia had recovered from her mental illness, and that made her infinitely more

again, the slap echoing

struck me until her own palm was red

only muffled sounds emerged.

from emotion, but

for every time you called Emma 'our daughter' in

another blow.

to the side with the force

she

she delivered another slap.

know about that?

close to my ear,

through the gag, my pride shattered along with

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never felt so helpless,

the door caught

King Stone has arrived," one of my bodyguards

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raised for another strike. She glanced toward the door, then back

saw my chance

late!" I spat, blood and saliva spraying from my split

was immediate-another powerful kick that sent pain radiating

torso.

driving me to seek protection from the Alpha. My legs dragged uselessly behind me, a constant

I screamed, my voice breaking. "Ethan, help me!

something-or someone-slammed

Ethan's voice called, concern evident

splintering c***k, the door flew open, kicked in by Ethan's Alpha

his amber eyes taking in

(Ethan's POV)

sight that greeted me froze my blood. Victoria lay on the floor,

dress torn and disheveled. Her wheelchair had been pushed against the far wall, deliberately out

over her, calm and

done?" I demanded, rushing to Victoria's

me with trembling hands, her fingers clutching at my

"she attacked me... I couldn't defend

Her body felt fragile against

voice breaking

flare.

in her wheelchair, making sure she was

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Olivia.

tall, unrepentant, her emerald eyes

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Victoria's legs are already crippled," I said, my voice low

flashed in Olivia's eyes-a cold realization that chilled

soft but cutting. "Two years in a wheelchair equals our

I could respond, the doorway darkened with another

situation in an instant.