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ded like scenes
ivine beings. The claps echoed throughout the open field and dulled the pounding of my heart. I felt like I was having
was definitely a prank, and Zane was soon going
that h
y feet and slowly
Zane's head snapped towards me, eyes bitter and angry,
her
me, the man who treated me like I was all of his dreams come true. B
he was looking at me like I was filthy, di
ong. Emma must have performed some sorcery on him. This was
e a physical contact would jolt him back into re
ll and poignant, a malicious, triumphant glint in her eyes. This was the same
other of the child I raised? I could feel the ear
... What's going on? How's Emma the... You h
s pounding so much, and my whole body was shaking. My hand
with a reply. He only t
couldn't be announced because of the laws that state that I must be married to my wife for 3 years before getting a div
oned pup. He was the bastard he had with his mistress, the same mistress he
hin me. It was so loud that I dropped to the floor. It was so loud it quietened everything. And the pain... it reach
pain of a rejected mate bond. No, it was worse than those two combined. This pain was indescribable; it was killing me. My
whisper
runnin
divorce must be t
arren omega to remain marrie
st been treated in one of the most horrible ways possible, and not a single one of th
I lay crumpled on the floor. She had never called me by my name be
t walk out and go to the Chambers for the demoted
do anything. Zane wasn't even looking at me. It felt like I wasn't worth his
s, and in less than a se
he told them, to
husband and his mistress stood side by side

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