Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 170 Masks and Malice

Aubrey’s POV

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Fray’s words landed like a hammer, silencing the square in an instant. Every gaze swung toward Mariana- her face had gone pale, the color drained until she looked like a wolf pelt bleached under the moon.

Even Gene, who had been defending her so loudly, stared in open disbelief.

“Mariana, wh–what’s going on?”

Her lips trembled, but no sound came out. I let out a low, cold laugh. “Idiot. Still can’t figure it out? She paid for the core T–flu virus data, then came back here and told you she was that mysterious wolf doctor’s student so you’d carry her along for the ride.”

Truly worthy of respect, these noble beta werewolves–doing something so shameless that even a lowly omega like me wouldn’t stoop to it.”

My mockery brought a flush to every beta face present. They glared at me, but none of them spoke- because what could they say? Admit their own pettiness?

Some of them turned their fury on Mariana instead.

“Slut! No wonder you got demoted–you don’t deserve to be beta!”

“Fraud! Stay an omega forever, that’s all you’re fit for!”

Their words made me frown. I was just about to speak when Fray’s voice came through my still–open phone

line.

“As for you, little one–when I have time, I’ll come visit you at Ocean University. We’ll exchange some ideas.”

“Mm.” I nodded, answering evenly. “We’ll talk when I’m done preparing for my graduate–level skip exams.”

We’ll be in touch once you’re free,” he replied

shock. Everyone here studied medicine, and all of them had heard of Senior Wolf Doctor Fray’s legendary reputation–his exacting standards, his unyielding manner, the way even his most favored

here he was, speaking to me with gentleness. Could Alpha Henry

Fray, only the alpha king’s name carried that kind of

all, anyone would

moment to drop to her knees

I was wrong. Please forgive me!” Her face was the picture

you ask, as long as you’ll

told me to jump into a pool full of wolf

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forgiveness

threw herself into it, bowing over and

her heart really

Mariana’s POV

Aubrey That lowly omega

him? Did the alpha introduce

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so hard I nearly drew blood. Every time my head hit the ground, my mind spat curses

dare push

the strange alpha left with me is

sell you to the poorest werewolf pack, make you the lowest kind of wolf whore. I’ll have you hooked on addictive toxins, crawling at my feet like a dog

your

passed around by filthy male werewolves, humiliated and trampled for

my hatred

forehead. My mouth keeps repeating, “Forgive

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