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The wicked alpha’s mute bride: Train me Master, choose me

On my eighteenth birthday, I uncover three life-altering truths: 1. I am a stealer wolf, burdened with the ability to attract any man who isn't already mated. 2. My true mate is the ruthless Alpha of our pack. 3. I believe my muteness condemns me to never be truly loved. Throughout my entire life, I've endured mistreatment because of my muteness, hoping that finding my mate would bring solace. However, when the Alpha discovers I'm his mate, he curses the goddess for making his mate weak. Instead of rejecting me, he subjects me to a fate worse than rejection—I become his slave. Forced into servitude by my own mate, I'm stunned when my father presents me with a choice: he promises me two things. First, he promises to find me a mate who would love me. Second, he promises to accept me as his daughter and make me a hero. Now, I must decide between the man who has always despised me and made my life miserable, and the Alpha whom I've mated with, yet who also resents me for being mute and a stealer wolf. When I choose to poison Devon, it seems clear what my decision is, but the consequences turn out differently than I anticipated. Join Olivia on this journey. In the first volume, you'll witness her growth, pain, and sorrow. By the second volume, you'll meet a transformed Olivia. The main characters will evoke both love and hate, stirring deep emotions within you.

Miraharlson · Fantaisie
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40 Chs

12. Don’t shut me out.

Olivia had watched Devon's hurried eating with curiosity. Was where he was heading really so important?

She couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy toward whoever he was going to meet. Nevertheless, she savored her own meal, taking her time to eat everything. Growing up, she barely had enough food to eat, so now she made sure to eat as much as she could to gain weight.

Once finished, Olivia cleared the table, carrying the used dishes to the kitchen. There, she noticed Elsa avoiding her gaze. Olivia ignored her as well. She didn't want any more trouble today. After arranging the dishes neatly, she turned to leave.

"I wonder who you're leaving the dishes for," Elsa murmured. "You're slow, not handicapped."

Startled, Olivia turned back, pointing to herself in disbelief.

"Can't you understand when someone's talking about you? You served the Alpha and now you expect someone else to clean up?" Elsa's tone was cutting.