Let Me Go, My Mafia Husband by Paga Slayer

Chapter 489 Severing All The Bonds *Selena*

A grand conference had descended upon the Moonglow pack, nestled in the heart of the North. Known far and wide as the largest and most prestigious pack, it stood under the rule of none other than the Alpha King himself, Zander Blake. Alphas from every corner of the world converged upon this sacred ground, drawn by the significance of the gathering. And at the helm of it all, leading the congregation, was the formidable figure of Alpha King Zander Blake.

I wiped away my tears, summoning the strength to compose myself. Taking a deep breath, I hurried towards the conference hall. The pain of betrayal made it challenging to drag my weary body forward. Tears persisted, blurring my vision and momentarily blinding me. Nonetheless, I fought against them, pushing them back.

"Luna Queen, I'm sorry, but you can't enter. The conference has already begun, and I've been instructed not to let anyone in," the guard pleaded, attempting to prevent me from entering.

However, as the Luna Queen, I held authority over the pack.

"This is urgent, and I must speak with the Alpha King right away," I asserted firmly. "Please, open the doors and allow me inside."

The guard couldn't deny my instructions this time, conceding to my authority as he reluctantly opened the doors, granting me passage.

Dressed in a mini dress, I adorned myself as Zander desired. My long, wavy blonde locks cascaded freely over my shoulders. He only married me for my beauty and didn't miss any chance to use my body for his pleasure. For him, I was only a plaything. Yet, I willingly transformed myself, hoping that he would someday reciprocate the love I held for him as his mate. It was foolish of me to believe that his love ran deeper than superficial desires. Tears welled in my eyes, tracing the memories of the intimate moments we shared. I had loved him with every fiber of my being, surrendering my heart, soul, body, and life to him. I gave him everything I possessed, morphing into someone I never thought I could be, all for the sake of his happiness.

My steps faltered, my heart pounding with fear, but I pressed on. The hall came into view, brimming with Alphas from far and wide. The mingling scents of their strength and power saturated the air, an overwhelming presence that could instill terror in any human or weaker wolf. Yet, I summoned my courage, drawing strength from within as I faced my mate. "Alpha King!" I roared with seething anger, my voice echoing through the hall.

"Selena?!" He growled, his once vibrant blue eyes darkening as they locked onto me. "What in the world are you wearing?" His disapproving frown directed the attention of the other Alphas in the room, causing them to avert their gazes.

Disregarding his remark, I remained focused on my purpose, my heart pulsating with a mix of fury and pain.

"You... you took the lives of my family and my pack," I screamed, the intensity of my emotions shaking my very existence.

He was the epitome of power, a force that none dared to challenge. Yet, here I stood, shouting at him, defying the mightiest wolf. A wave of intimidating pheromones enveloped me, causing me to stumble back. Zander's dangerous gaze bore into me, his expression hardening.

personal matters,"

snarled, his warning tone sending shivers down my spine. However,

your Alpha. Leave this instant," he growled, his

I reject you, Alpha King Zander Blake, as

His body trembled as his wolf, Lyon, took control, its fierce presence reflected on Zander's visage. "Ardolf! Selena Ardolf

respect, and trust that once existed

that you were the cruelest Alpha in this world, but I refused to believe them. I held onto the hope that our mating would change you. Yet, I was living in a delusion," I sobbed, my voice quivering as I fought to

mistaken. You never changed. You have no heart. I cannot continue to live alongside you. I despise you. So,

and dark as his

uttered in a deep,

Luna Queen and offered you everything you never deserved. But you have failed to fulfill your duties as both a Queen

was completed, and the mate bond

to the ground, my hands instinctively reaching out to protect my swollen belly. Fear gripped

the world

fade into a

blur, and I

the pain to dissipate. No one rushed to my side, but their watchful gazes weighed upon me, a silent audience to my torment. Taking slow, measured breaths, I mustered what little

must have felt the agony coursing through our bond, he wore a stoic expression, masking any hint of his own suffering. As the Alpha King, he was the epitome of strength

by, each

moment accompanied by my

ragged panting. The searing