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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.

that broken woman

(Victoria's POV)

grief I'd exploited two years ago. Instead,

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

again, the slap echoing in the

struck me until her own palm was

scream through the gag, but only muffled sounds

tears streaming down my cheeks-not from emotion, but from the physical

called Emma 'our daughter' in front of Ethan," Olivia said,

another blow.

snapped to the side with the force of

kidney donor," she

she delivered another slap.

know about that? Panic

to my ear, "is for

beating continued until I was sobbing through the gag,

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I had never felt so helpless, so utterly

commotion outside the

King Stone has arrived," one of my bodyguards announced

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raised for another strike. She glanced toward the door, then back at me. With a swift

my

too late!" I spat, blood and saliva spraying

kick that

torso.

protection from the Alpha. My

breaking. "Ethan, help me! She's trying

as something-or someone-slammed against it from the

voice called, concern

c***k, the door flew open, kicked in

amber eyes taking in the scene before

(Ethan's POV)

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

Her wheelchair had been pushed against the far wall, deliberately out of her

over her, calm and collected,

have you done?" I demanded, rushing

trembling hands, her fingers clutching at my

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

into my arms, careful not to cause her further pain. Her body felt fragile against

sobbed, her voice breaking in a

flare.

making sure she was secure before

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Olivia.

unrepentant, her emerald eyes meeting mine

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are already crippled," I said, my voice low with controlled anger. "Was this

eyes-a cold realization that chilled me to the

she said, her voice soft but cutting. "Two years in a wheelchair

blows. Before I could respond, the doorway darkened with another

his gray eyes assessing the situation in an instant. Without hesitation, he moved to

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