The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 21

Chapter 21

Bryson's POV

I sat in the middle of the Swiftridge Pack's grand hall today wearing a midnight blue tuxedo with perfectly styled hair and expensive champagne in my glass while looking with terror at the scene that was unfolding in front of me here at my marriage ceremony with Glenda. Something should be excited about, but instead, I'm feeling the opposite.

Six days... It's been exactly six days since Elena rejected me and left the pack. It's been six days without her, and the pain brought by the rejection was still lingering in my heart.

They said the pain should've only been for a day or two, so why was I still feeling this way?

Six days after Elena left, with every penny I accumulated from begging from every pack, friend, and Alphas I knew, I finally managed to bring my wedding ceremony

with Glenda into action.

With limited funds, we could only do a limited number of things, including the venue, guest numbers, decorations, and food.

Though it wasn't poorly created, it still wasn't as grand as my wedding with Elena.

It's just a simple decoration with one hundred listed guests. Every seat was reserved and specifically arranged to accommodate the nobles and high-ranking warriors.

Unexpectedly, without my knowledge, Glenda invited thirty warriors who

unmannerly and insensitively took the front seats dedicated to the generals and nobles.

something about this!" I discreetly said through gritted teeth

me dumbfoundedly, "They are

the guest

me

the arriving nobles and generals stood up from the back and looked at me with dismay as they

grip on the champagne

at the warriors with Glenda and found them unaffected. They raised

arms together, jumping around in

It's a total mess.

should I stay and make a fool of myself in here when the ceremony had

the venue started to fade away as I walked through the empty hallway, loosening my necktie and removing my coat, which

center of the stairs, looking up to where I would usually see Elena waiting for me before when we were

Chapter 21

legs moved on their own accord, bringing me to her

let my palm slide on the soft blanket. I took a

her things, but I could still imagine her moving around in this room and that sweet, innocent smile plastered on

voice and praises from when I

I snickered, realizing it was no longer the

buttons of my shirt and

through me. Exhausted and sleepless, I walked like a zombie back to the pack house, but as soon

"What the hell, Glenda?"

It's our wedding night!" she shouted as she strolled

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