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Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

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She wrapped a protective arm around Isabelle's shoulders. "If you want someone to blame, blme. I'll take

responsibility."

Her voice trembled with emotion, her performance flawless. Not a hair out of place, not a c***k in her perfect

mask of concern.

Isabelle shoved Victoria away, disgust evident on her tear-streaked face. "Get away from me! | don't want your

fake protection!"

Victoria stumbled backward, losing her balance. She fell near my phone, which was still playing the video of

Isabelle being dragged into the hotel room by Miles Blackwood.

"I didn't see anything!" Victoria protested, scrambling to her feet. "That video doesn't show what you think it

does. | would never stand by while Isabelle was being assaulted!"

Isabelle lunged at Victoria, her face contorted with rage. "Liar! You've been usingfor years!"

Ethan caught Isabelle before she could reach Victoria, restraining her easily despite her struggles.

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"That's enough," he commanded, his Alpha voice making everyone in the room flinch. He pulled out his phone

and dialed a number. "Maxwell, cto Suite 888 immediately. Escort Isabelle to the Detention Center."

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Isabelle's eyes widened in horror. "Ethan, no! You can't do this to me! | told you the truth!"

| gathered my belongings, satisfied that I'd accomplished what | cfor. The truth was out, and Victoria's

perfect image was beginning to c**+k.

As | walked out of Suite 888, | could hear Isabelle's desperate protests echoing behind me. "She drugged you,

Ethan! Victoria drugged you that night! Not me! | just moved Olivia!"

(Olivia's POV)

The cool night air was a relief after the stifling tension of the club. | walked quickly toward the parking lot, eager

to put distance between myself and the unfolding behind me.

| was halfway to my car when | sensed movement in the shadows. Three men stepped out, blocking my path.

"Well, well," one of them sneered, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Look what we found."

| reached into my purse for my pepper spray, my heart racing. Before | could grab it, a blur of movement caught

my eye.

Ethan appeared beside me, his face a mask of cold fury. Without hesitation, he grabbed the nearest man's wrist

and twisted. The sickening c***k of breaking bone echoed through the parking lot, followed by the man's

agonized scream.

"Touch her," Ethan growled, his voice barely human, "and I'll break more than your hand."

The men scrambled backward, dragging their injured companion with them. They disappeared into the darkness,

leaving Ethan andalone in the dimly lit parking

lot.

Ethan turned to me, his amber eyes softer than I'd seen them in years. "Are you alright, Liv?"

The nicknhitlike a physical blow. He hadn't calledthat since before the incident five years ago.

"Don't callthat," | said, my voice cold. "You lost that right a long tago."

| tried to step around him, but he caught my arm. "We need to talk, Olivia."

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"We have nothing to discuss," | replied, trying to pull free. "Let go of me."

His grip tightened. "Five years of misunderstandings. Five years of pain. We need

to talk about this.” “Misunderstandings?” | laughed bitterly. “Is that what you call abandoning your dying

daughter?"

Pain flashed across his face. "I didn't know she was that sick."

"Because you didn't want to know!" | shouted, no longer caring who might hear. "You chose not to know!"

In one swift movement, Ethan pulledagainst his chest, his arms wrapping

aroundlike steel bands. "I'm not letting you walk away this time."

| struggled against his hold, but it was useless. He was too strong, too determined.

"We're going to talk," he insisted, his breath warm against my ear. "Whether you want to or not."

Before | could protest further, he was guidingtoward his luxury car, his hand firm on the small of my back.

The door opened, and he gently but firmly pushedinside.

The door closed with a final click, sealing us together in the confined space.