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Chapter 21: A Challenge to the Alpha's Claim

Chapter 21: A Challenge to the Alpha's Claim

(Olivia's POV)

| gathered my remaining strength and kicked Ethan hard in the shin. He grunted in pain, mentarily losing his

balance

Taking advantage of his surprise, | shoved him with all my might. He fell backward onto the toilet seat, his amber

eyes widening with shock.

Before he could recover, | wrenched the stall door open and fled. My heart hammered against

my ribs as | rushed out of the restroom.

Behind me, | heard Ethan's growl of frustration. | didn't dare look back, knowing he would

follow soon enough

My fingers trembled as | smoothed down my disheveled clothing. My lips fell swollen from his

brutal kiss, a physical reminder of his possessiveness.

As | hurried through the corridor, | didn't notice Victoria lurking in a shadowed corner. Her eyes narrowed as she

watchedpass, taking in my flushed face and rumpled appearance,

| returned to our table where Lucas waited patiently. His gray eyes flickered to my swollen lips,

then politely away

"| apologize for the delay" | said, sliding back into my seat. My voice sounded strained even to

my own ears

Lucas nodded graciously. "No problem at all. | took the liberty of ordering our main course,"

The waiter arrived with our venison, perfectly timed. | picked up my fork, grateful for the

distraction.

"About the crystal design," Lucas continued smoothly, allowingto regain my composure, "I'm particularly

interested in how you achieved stability with the moonstone configuration."

| explained the technical aspects of my design, speaking quickly between bites. The normalcy of business

discussion helped calm my racing pulse.

*Fascinating approach," Lucas commented. "Few healers would think to arrange the crystals

in that pattern."

As we finished our meal, | noticed Lucas checking his watch. "Shall we go? | have an early

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meeting tomorrow."

Relief washed over me. | wanted nothing more than to escape this restaurant before Ethan

reappeared.

We stood to leave, Lucas signaling for the check. That's when | felt it—a shift in the atmosphere, a prickling

sensation across my skin.

Ethan materialized beside our table, his commanding presence filling the entire restaurant. His amber eyes

burned with cold fury.

Without warning, his hand clamped around my upper arm. "She's my wife," he growled at

Lucas, his territorial claim unmistakable.

Lucas's eyebrows rose slightly, but he made no immediate move to interfere. Ethan didn't wait

for a response.

He pulledaway from the table, his grip painfully tight. | stumbled alongside him, too shocked to resist

initially.

"Ethan, stop!" | hissed, aware of the curious stares from other diners. "You're making a scene!"

He ignoredcompletely, draggingtoward the exit. His fingers dug into my flesh, certain

to leave bruises.

Finally, I dug in my heels. "Letgo, Ethan!" | demanded, my emerald eyes flashing with

defiance.

Instead of loosening his grip, he tightened it until | winced in pain. His face remained

impassive, as though my discomfort meant nothing to him.

"How pathetic," | spat, fury replacing my fear. "Displaying such possessiveness towards a wife

you've all but abandoned. What would your precious Victoria think?"

His jaw tightened at my taunt, but he continued pullingthrough the restaurant. | fought

against his iron grip, my petite frgivinglittle advantage.

Behind us, Victoria's voice called out, deliberately soft and vulnerable. “Ethan, please!"

He paid her no attention, his focus entirely on restraining me. | could see the frustration.

building in Victoria's eyes as she realized she was being ignored.

Desperation flashed across her perfect features. Suddenly, she clutched her chest

tically, her legs buckling beneath her.

The performance was masterful. Victoria swayed, her eyes rolling back as she began to

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taking her to the Swvercres Medical Center he announced, his tone leaving no room for argument. Through tear

blumed vision, | saw Ethan standing frozen, Victoria still clinging to hum diamatically. The face darkened with

rage ne tuene camed// Lucas's diver opened the car door before we even reached it. "Tastest route to the

MAACH center’ Lucas instructed as he settledcarefully in the backseat The journey passed in a blur of pain

and anxiety Lucas maintained a respectul stance, Becasionally offering reassurance when he noticed my distress

At the medical center, Dr. Marcus Fletcher was walling His familiar face broug measure of comfort as he

examined my injured hand

"The cuts are deep" he observed, cleaning the wounds carefully "But that's no permanent damage to tendons of

nerves. You were lucky, Mrs. Winters?

| nodded numbly, watching as he meticulously removed tiny crystal fragmenes from my patho Each piece

extracted sent fresh waves of pain through my summ

Daniel Reed appeared in the doorway, his face expressionless as always, Ethan's Beta handen the admission

paperwork with cool efficiency, never once meeting my ga78.

"Thank you for your assistance; Lucas said to the doctor then he turned to me, his gray syss unreadable. "I wish

you a swift recovery, Mrs. Winters

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With a final nod, he departed, leavingalone with the sterile smell of antiseptic and the

throbbing pain in my hand.

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The night passed slowly in the hospital room. Despite the medication Dr. Fletcher had administered, | slept

fitfully.

Nightmares plagued me-shattered crystal turning to broken promises, blood seeping into moonstone designs. |

tossed and turned, tangling the thin hospital sheets around my legs.

Through the haze of medication, | sensed a presence beside my bed. A familiar cologne-

sandalwood and something uniquely Ethan-teased my senses.

| struggled to open my eyes, but the sedatives heldunder. Was he really

there, or was my

mind playing cruel tricks?

By morning, the room was empty. If Ethan had visited, he'd left no trace of his

presence.

| discharged myself against Dr. Fletcher's advice. The last thing | needed was to

be trapped in a place where Ethan could easily find me.

“Mrs. Winters, | strongly recommend you stay for observation," Dr. Fletcher protested, frowning at my bandaged

hand.

"I'll be fine," | insisted, signing the release forms with my uninjured hand. "I need

to get back to

work."

As | gathered my belongings and headed for the corridor, a slender figure stepped into my path. Victoria stood

blocking my way, her perfect makeup unable to hide the shadows under

her eyes.

Her manicured nails tapped rhythmically against the wall. "You're still playing

these games,"

she hissed, her voice low and venomous.

| tried to step around her, but she shifted to block me. "Don't you understand? Ethan will always choose me. I'm

the one he truly loves-you were nothing but a convenient plaything."

Her words struck at my deepest insecurities, reopening wounds | thought had scarred over. For a moment, |

almost believed her.

Then | remembered Ethan's possessive kiss in the restroom. The way his eyes had darkened with desire-for me,

not Victoria. The realization gavestrength.

Without warning, my uninjured hand cracked across Victoria's face. The slap echoed through the corridor, leaving

a perfect red imprint on her flawless skin.