Chapter 3

A black Lamborghini pulled up by the roadside.

I knew that license plate all too well, it was the gift I gave Kyle when he became Alpha.

The car door lifted upward, and Kyle stepped out in a sharp suit.

At that moment, I desperately reached out my hand and called to him with a hoarse voice.

"Kyle! Save me!"

"Save our baby and Martha! Quick, take us to the medical center!"

Hearing my voice, Kyle paused mid-step.

He turned his head, his eyes falling on my blood-covered body.

In that instant, I clearly saw the panic in his eyes turn into hatred.

Martha's face was covered in dirt and blood, Kyle didn't recognize her as his own mother.

When Jessica saw Kyle, she immediately threw herself into his arms like a frightened little bird.

"Honey! You're finally here! I was so scared!"

"This crazy woman brought some old lady to cause trouble, insisting she's your fated mate."

"She even hit me! Look, my hand is all red from where she scratched me!"

She held up her completely uninjured hand and waved it in front of Kyle.

Kyle took her hand lovingly and kissed it gently.

"Baby, that must have been scary. Does it hurt?"

"Don't worry, I'll make this right for you."

I stared in disbelief at this man I'd been married to for three years.

"Kyle, what are you doing?"

"I'm Elena! I'm your Luna! If you clear things up now, I can let your affair slide!"

Kyle let go of Jessica and strode over to me.

He looked down at me from above, his face full of disgust and contempt.

"Where did this crazy woman come from? My Luna died three years ago in a rogue wolf attack! Stop pretending to be her!"

I felt like I'd been struck by lightning, my mind going completely blank.

"What did you say? I'm dead?"

Looking at Kyle's disgusted expression, images from three years ago suddenly flashed through my mind.

Back then, Kyle was just an ordinary werewolf who, after a failed hunt, was sentenced to exile by the tribal elders.

I knelt before my father for three days and nights straight, begging him to give Kyle a chance.

"Father, he's my fated mate. I'll stake my life on him."

Father finally agreed, and to ensure my happiness, he even gave up his Alpha position to Kyle.

I handed over all management rights of the Darkhowl Tribe to him, stepping back to handle the tedious paperwork.

After I got pregnant, Kyle said, "You focus on the baby. Leave the tribe's affairs to me."

I believed him, never imagining it would give him the chance to betray me!

Kyle turned around and announced loudly to the watching crowd, "I'm so sorry you all had to witness this embarrassment."

"This woman is actually a mentally unstable Omega who used to be my late wife's servant."

"Out of jealousy toward my deceased wife, she lost her mind and keeps fantasizing that she's the mistress of Darkhowl Tribe."

"She often comes to harass me. I never expected her to cause such a scene today."

The crowd buzzed with surprise, then showed expressions of sudden understanding.

"The Alpha is too kind! Someone like that should be locked up in an asylum!"

Looking at Kyle's utterly fake face, my stomach churned.

Jessica snuggled smugly in his arms, looking at me with challenge in her eyes. "Did you hear that, you fake? Now get lost!"

I wiped the filth from my face, my heart completely dead.

I grabbed Kyle's collar and said through gritted teeth, "Kyle, don't forget whose help you used to become Alpha."

"As long as I'm alive, I can take everything back from you and turn you back into that rogue wolf struggling in the mud!"