Dumped by the alpha, he begged me back like a dog

I tried to walk past her, but Amelia quickly blocked my path again,

"Don't walk away, Selina," she taunted.

"You served Alpha Gorge for three years-his personal slave. You were used up, tossed aside... and now you're just a broken toy. Aren't you angry? Especially since I've only been with him for a few days, and he's already claiming me as his luna?"

"Move. His marriage to you has nothing to do with me," I snapped, fury rising, but I was ready to walk away.

"Tell me," she smirked, "What was it like crawling on the streets like an animal? Did it excite him? Teach me how to please him!"

The words hit me like a punch.

Although Alpha Gorge used his position to get me out of the mess, it took months of therapy to even start healing.

But then Amelia, that bitch, kept hitting me where it hurt.

I raised my hand, ready to slap her across the face.

But before I could reach her, she screamed, falling to the ground in an exaggerated heap.

"Wahhh. I was just trying to say hi! Why do you hate me so much? Is it because I'm taking your place? " she wailed.

Before I could even react, the sharp sting of a slap burned across my cheek.

I froze, eyes wide, realizing Alpha Gorge was standing right in front of me.

"Selina, are you out of your mind? If you're angry, take it out on me, but don't drag her into this!" Alpha Gorge's voice slashed through the air like a whip.

"I didn't touch her. She tripped on her own, but I'm sure you'd like to blame me for that," I snarled.

Alpha Gorge's lips curled into a cruel smirk.

He stepped closer, towering over me.

"You're mad because she's replacing you, aren't you? You're nothing but a broken toy, Selina. A used-up thing I've grown tired of. But if you beg, I might allow you to be my mistress. After all, you've been well-trained-like a good little bitch."

My fists clenched, my wolf stirring beneath my skin, but I held it in.

"No," my voice steady, though every word dripped with fury.

"Keep your twisted affection for her. You've already destroyed me once. I'm done. I'm not your pet anymore."

His eyes flashed dangerously. "You think you can walk away from me? "

"Try me."

He took a step forward.

"Fine," he spat. "But don't think you're safe. I own you, Selina. You're nothing without me."

"I don't need you. You've done enough damage," I whispered, turning on my heel, my wolf fighting to get free as I walked away from him.

I walked into my house, my heart still pounding. But then I froze. There, in the middle of the room, stood Alpha Mike.

It had been nearly ten years since I last saw him, from middle school until now, after I graduated from college. The last time I saw him was at our elementary school graduation ceremony-he was a pale, skinny, brooding boy.

But when we met again this time, I barely recognized him. He had grown into a tall, handsome man, standing at nearly six feet.

After so many years, I felt both strange and shy in his presence. But he, on the other hand, greeted me with a confident smile and extended his hand toward me.

"Luna, I've waited for you to grow up. Now I can finally marry you."

I stumbled over my words, looking into his deep, bright eyes. "Who's your luna? We're not even married yet, don't call me that."

"Well, tomorrow we're getting married. Today, let's just call it a preview," he teased .

The next day, Alpha Mike and I held a grand Luna ceremony at the Mountain Garden Hotel.

As we were reading our wedding vows, the doors of the hall suddenly burst open with a loud bang.

"Selina! You can't marry him, you can only marry me!"

A figure drenched in sweat, eyes frantic, rushed toward us.

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