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My Alpha husband came home with his pregnant mistress. “She’s afraid of the dark,” he said calmly. “You’ll sleep in the guest room tonight.” I smiled and clasped the family’s bracelet around her wrist—one second later, light burst and her scream tore through the air. He rushed to protect her, roaring for me to kneel and apologize. I picked up the suitcase I had packed long ago and walked out of that fortress with my head held high. No one knew—the black Maybach waiting outside wasn’t there to send me away, but to welcome my rebirth.
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