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Chapter 315

(Victoria's POV)

vered as I leaned into Ethan's strong arms outside the

"Ethan, it's Olivia... she's the one who beat me up like this." My voice quivered police station.

Every breath sent sharp pains through my ribs. My face throbbed where that bitch had struck me repeatedly. I could taste blood in my mouth, metallic and warm

My wolf whimpered beneath my skin, projecting vulnerability pheromones that I knew would trigger Ethan's Alpha instincts. I'd perfected this technique over years-appearing helpless always brought out his protective nature.

"She attacked me without provocation," I sobbed, clinging tighter to his powerful waist. “I was just sitting in my wheelchair, waiting for you, when she came at me like a rabid animal."

I cast a teary glance at Olivia over Ethan's shoulder. Our eyes met, and I couldn't help the flash of triumph that crossed my face. Even beaten and bloodied, I was winning. The Alpha King was holding me, comforting me he belonged to me.

Ethan's amber eyes darkened with rage as he gently wiped blood from my split lip. His wolf surged beneath his skin, responding to my distress.

"Is this true?" he demanded, turning to face Olivia.

stood

stood there, her emerald eyes cold and unyielding. Not a hint of remorse showed on her f

his Embossed Linen Handkerchiefs to Olivia. She took them without a word, methodically wiping the traces of

pheromones. Then, without even glancing at Ethan, she threw one

on my cheek, sliding down to my lap. The gesture was so full of disdain, so deliberately humiliating, that for a

how she treats me?" I turned to Ethan, fresh tears spilling down my

my skin, furious at the public humiliation "I want to call the Northern Territory Enforcers," I insisted, my voice rising with indignation. "She can't be allowed to get away with

into my Raven-Trimmed Wheelchair, his movements gentle despite

he placed his hand over mine, stopping

said firmly, his amber eyes reflecting

at him in disbelief. "Ethan, look what

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jaw tight with tension. "With

My wolf bristled

to you," Ethan continued, his voice low but firm.

her actions against me. I felt genuine tears well in my

me.