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.

discreetly said through gritted teeth while motioning

me dumbfoundedly, "They are

on the guest list!" I pointed

didn't even take me seriously and merely stood up to mingle with the other

the back and looked

grip on

with Glenda and found them unaffected. They raised their

around in circles without care

It's a total mess.

and infuriatingly left the venue. Why else should I stay and make a fool of myself in here when the ceremony had been

my necktie and removing my coat, which I thoughtlessly threw at the couch of the pack

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

Chapter 21

moved on their own accord, bringing

my heart, I sat on the edge of her bed and let my palm slide on the soft blanket. I took a whiff of the room,

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

sweet voice and praises from when I was

to myself as I felt the void in my heart. I snickered, realizing it was no longer the rejected bond that pained

I unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt and

the pack until the sun rose and its light shone through me. Exhausted and sleepless, I walked like a zombie back to the pack house, but as soon as I arrived at the

"What the hell, Glenda?"

you last night? It's our wedding night!" she shouted as she strolled toward me and

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