Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 22

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CARLYLE’S POV

My fist balled up as I listened to Raina’s taunts and tactics. Her words rang in my ears as she threatened me with hurting Donnie. She thinks she can hurt my mate and go scot free? Hell no! But at that moment, there was nothing I could do but listen while plotting a countermove I’d unleash soon.

Rex’s eyes suddenly went ablaze with anger as he confronted me at Raina’s revelation.

“You dare reject our agreement and spurn the alliance proposal because of another lady?” He barked, his fists tightening..

For anyone els

“I won’t be forced into a bond I don’t desire. Your dictate my choices, I shot back with resolution.

Meanwhile, Raina stood behind me, smirking at me.

“You may resist, but you’ll be wise to reconsider. Marrying me is the only way to avoid dire consequences.”

“Donnie’s safety hinges on your decision. Choose wisely, Carlyle, or face the wrath,” Rex added, supporting his sister.

“I won’t be blackmailed into a loveless union. Threats won’t change my mind.” I remained undeterred, standing firm on my decision.

tension thickened as the battle of wills intensified, setting

I heard she was even

you a question. Why did you suddenly change your mind? I mean,

back on that. I answered your question earlier. The problem lies. with your sister, Rex. I can’t afford to have someone like her as

enough, Alpha Carlyle. I won’t have you say bad things

brother. Are you sure you really not going to

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sure can you take what’s coming?”

after staying silent for a while got

mean

sparkled with confidence as she queried my decision as

door swung open, revealing the sight of two imposing figures dragging Donnie into the room. Donnie’s face contorted in a mixture of pain and fear as she was dragged into the room. Her eyes, wide with distress, searched around

body protesting against the rough treatment she was getting. A wince here, a fleeting grimace

shield her from the rough

and helplessness coursed through me. The urge to break free from my composure warred with the need

Each yank and jostle she was given felt like a punch to my gut. Deep down, I and Laryl yearned to be her shield, but the chessboard

the wall? Refusing me means risking Donnie’s well–being. Are you truly willing to

convinced that the power play was tipping in her favor. The glint in her eyes hinted at the belief that

you like your little baby to get hurt in your presence?” She knew her words had an effect on me, but I didn’t show it. I

questioned, but I didn’t care to give an answer. They didn’t deserve my answer.