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Betrayed by Blood, Claimed by the Alpha

“P-please let me go..” I stammered and before I knew it, I was word vomiting while crying. “—I won’t return. You won’t ever see me again. I know you don’t want me as a mate. You hate me, so please let me go.” I cried out. Cain’s jaw tightened with each word that left my lips “What gave you the idea that you have the power to choose what you want?” His voice was low, “You don’t get to decide what, how, and when you leave. Only I get to do that. You don’t get to leave me, you don’t get to run! You only leave when I want you to.” "I didn’t ask for this,” I whispered, trembling. “I didn’t ask to be your mate.” Cain stepped back, “Neither did I,” he muttered under his breath. “But the bond doesn’t give us a choice, does it?” ~~~~ As the only child of her late Alpha father, Avery Jae was meant to inherit her family’s legacy. But on the day of her arranged marriage to Alpha Lucian, her world crumbles. Rejected, humiliated, and cast aside for her own cousin, Avery barely escapes with her life only to find out a much deeper secret. One that changes everything. When Avery awakens, she finds herself in a foreign land, caught by the ruthless guards of the Vehiron pack, led by the infamous Alpha Cain. Tall, broad and as dangerous as the army he commands. Alpha Cain has a reputation that sends chills down the spine of even the most dangerous warriors. Haunted by his dark past, he has vowed never to take a mate, yet the moment he lays eyes on Avery, everything changes. With a single word, Avery is bound to Cain—whether he wants it or not. In a world where betrayal runs deep, can Avery ever trust the alpha who might just be her worst enemy.

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Chapter 30

Betrayed by Blood~

Cain stormed into his room, slamming the door harshly behind him. His chest heaved as he walked straight to the alcohol cabinet and grabbed a bottle of alcohol. He was losing his mind; her taste lingered on his lips and it made him mad.

Why did he do that? Why was he so out of control that he did that?

The image of her wide doe eyes filled his mind again as he downed the drink, the way her lips. Her soft, trembling lips had felt on his.

Damn it!

He tilted the bottle back, the alcohol burning its way down his throat. But it wasn't enough. He slammed the bottle down on the table, the glass shattering from the force. Cain growled frustratedly, almost pulling at his hair.

His fists clenched as he paced the room, his thoughts spiraling. This wasn't him. He wasn't weak. He wasn't ruled by his emotions—or by anyone else.

"She's nothing," Cain growled to himself. "She's nothing to me." He repeated.