The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

Chapter 236

Mary

Verity felt an unbearable pain radiating through her chest, convinced that one of her ribs had fractured. A sharp, agonized scream escaped her lips as she lay sprawled on the floor, unable to clutch at the injury with her hands still bound behind her.

The sound of footsteps signaled the return of the guards who had gone to prepare the room.

“Alpha, everything is ready,” one of them reported.

Kane’s gaze remained locked on Verity, his piercing eyes unreadable. He responded with a simple nod.

“Shall we take her there, Alpha?” another guard inquired cautiously.

Kane finally shifted his attention to them. The moment his eyes met theirs, they bowed their heads in

submission

“No need. She’ll walk into that room on her own.”

Verity’s heart pounded violently as she stared at Kane, who had risen from the couch. His imposing frame loomed over her, exuding an aura of absolute dominance. He looked less like a man and more like a god, and she–nothing more than a powerless mortal at his feet.

“1-1 won’t go-” she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.

forward, grabbed a fistful of

commands you to go, you bow your head and obey. No questions. No hesitation,” he snarled, his voice

volatile. If left unchecked, he would tear through anything in

had wanted one of his own kin to inherit the title, but Kane had rejected the notion outright. Instead, he had chosen a pack warrior with unmatched potential, personally training him to

his head in submission. “Forgive me, Alpha. I lost control when she dared to

hand on his shoulder, a silent acceptance of his apology. Storm bowed further in

response.

the excruciating pain in her

she whimpered.

SLAP!

the room. Her head snapped to the side, and she felt the

refused?” Kane’s voice was dangerously low. “Tell me, who gave you the audacity to lay a hand

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Kane was forcing

man, now trembling violently, looked as though his legs might give out beneath him. Only now did he fully grasp the situation–Kane wasn’t rewarding him. He was punishing Verity. And the realization sent

icy gaze on the man.

carefully–if you even think about feeling sorry for her, I’ll cut off your