The Genius Designer Escapes Her Alpha

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ying the simple blue silk scarf Corbin had just given me, treating it like a priceless treasure. On the nightstand

. His untoucha

ing a glass of red wine. But what caught my eye wasn't the mansion. Sitting at her feet was a poo

ocess it, a voice

y the way, those two complimentary scarves that came with the house purchase? You took one, and I thought the other color suited my dog perfe

e in the bedroo

s ago, I thought it was a token of affection.

up my throat. The warmth of our recent intimacy s

ng down his chiseled muscles. Even with just a towel wrapped aroun

phone screen, and his jaw tightened in displeasure.

rare softness flashed in his silver-gray gaze. But when he lo

my things," h

a polished wooden box, and tossed it ont

ess fertility. It was meant to ensure that I, his low-ranking Om

erbs. But today, he had given me a gift. I had foolishly thought he finally saw me... yet the

e bitter powder, and swallowed it down. Instantly, a fami

if I had just comple

silently enduring the torture of m

, his posture immaculate. "Alph

head of the massive mahogany table sat his

loud enough for all the servants to hear. "Three years of marriage, and your belly is still flat. If y

ame in silence. But tonight, the image of that poodle wearing my "gift," combined with the r

ith a dead, calm expression. "Mother,

ence! A nobody from the fringe territories

inued, her tone dripping with pure disgust, "but you also drag arou

o fists. Emmett was m

e and stood up, glaring at her

a

crashed over me like a tsunami, forcing me violently back

ging him to say something, anyth

steak, and coldly warned, "Mind your t

g the last thread binding me to him snap. In his cold eyes,

bed his coat, and walked straight out the front door w

alone on the sofa in the massive, empty living room,

ly, the bold headline blinding: [Alpha King's Late-N

nto a luxury hotel. His hand rested protectively on her low

of desperate persistence wasn't just a pathetic joke-it was a prison of my own making. I had sacrificed all my pride to warm a sto

ng frantically, shatte

Emmett. Her voice was trembling with pure terror and despair. "Master Emm