v

the shocked murmurs, but I could still hear my bridesmaids-Lara, Rose, and Vio-calling my name in a

my chest heaving as a violent wave of nausea hit me. My mind was a chaotic warzone. The phantom scent of Aaron's *sunlit g

pha King. My f

arms around my stomach a

stumbled out. The cold concrete bit into my soles. I collapsed against the hood of the red Ferrari P

hattered t

ara

hetic, lingering part of my soul despera

speaker, devoid of any warmth. "You publicly humiliated an Alpha

ienne!" I cried, my voice

worth, and Aaron is a man with needs. You are a *wolfless Omega*, Olivia. You should have been on your knees

blow, shattering the last ill

Pack," Clara hissed, her tone turning

ne wen

g my tears before they could fall. I looked down at the gleaming red hood of

d Estate. The Gothic stone manor loomed like a fortress against the pale sky. I didn't both

c pressure nearly brought me to my knees. The air was suffocating, thick wit

floor, Aaron was on his knees, looking utt

with a terrifying Alpha's Command that rattled the portraits of p

urning white as I grip

ked onto mine, the furious storm within them vanished. In its place, a terrifying, golden fire ignited in his irises. The op

is inner wolf seemed to vibrat

ce twisted, a toxic mix of humiliation, disbelief, and desperate resentment floodin