The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

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Chapter 150

#Vere

I stumbled to my feet and grabbed Kane’s hands, gripping them tightly as if I could physically hold him back from taking my children away.

“Don’t do this to me, Kane,” I pleaded, my voice breaking. “I’ll forget everything you’ve done to me in the past. I’m begging you–please don’t take them away from me.”

He stared at me with those cold, unfeeling eyes. There wasn’t a shred of compassion in his gaze, only a cruel satisfaction as if he relished seeing me in this broken state.

“Kane, I’ll die without them,” I whispered, desperation thick in my voice.

For a moment, his eyes locked with mine, studying me intently. But whatever he saw wasn’t enough for him. It was as though my pain wasn’t sufficient–he wanted more. His lips curled into a cruel sneer as he said, “What makes you think I care whether you live or die? Are you going to die because of this? Then die.”

With that, he shoved my hands away, his force sending me stumbling backward. I nearly fell, but Beta Finn stepped forward, steadying me with a firm grip. His voice was low and detached as he muttered, “It’s better if you let them go.”

I barely had time to process his words when I heard my mother’s panicked voice.

“Malcolm!” she cried, her tone filled with dread.

I turned toward the sound and froze, my eyes widening in disbelief. My father–Alpha Malcolm–was standing before Kane, his hands folded in front of him in a gesture of submission.

I screamed, rushing toward him, my heart breaking at the sight.

more humiliating for an Alpha than to bow before another, and my father–once a proud and respected leader–was now lowering himself to Kane. I

he didn’t acknowledge me. Instead, he kept his focus on Kane, his voice steady and full of sorrow. “Those children are the only thing my daughter has ever

a man who had never bent to anyone, willingly throw away his pride for my sake. He had always carried himself with dignity, earning the respect of everyone around

over his face. “What could you possibly do for me?” he asked, his voice sharp and mocking. “Everything you had is already mine. There’s nothing you can

be so heartless, so utterly devoid of compassion? My father stood before him, broken and vulnerable, and Kane dismissed

over him as he continued, “Do you remember how you once warned me to stay away from your daughter?” His voice was laced with venom, each word cutting deeper

his head slightly,

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sa rest then the s shifted to me, burning with a cold

ankestrate the entire body trembled with the urge to lash out at him, to set, to do anything to stop time Bur held myself back.

in

me,

as he turned his back on

voice calm but dissing with malice, “You won’t have to worry about

the glass he had abandoned earlier, downing the remaining liquid in one swift action Then, as he set it back on the table with a deliberate cink, he said the

core

setting your daughter

walked away, leaving us shattered in his wake

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