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What kind of husband is that bastard Mark?
You're about to go into heat.
Where is he?
The Vons adopted me when I was an orphan.
I only agreed to marry him so I could stay with the family and repay their
kindness. He doesn't love me. He won't even mark me.
I can live with that, but... But a marriage is supposed to be between two
people.
How can he bring someone else into it?
I've really had enough. Who is that bitch? I'm gonna make sure you get
justice.
Don't. She's the Scott family's Iris.
Her stepmother is the Alpha who runs Scott Group.
Even the cops and the mobs steer clear of her.
We... can't afford to cross her.
Alpha, please spare me this once.
I'll never do it again.
Jason, stealing money is greed.
Stealing from me?
That's just stupid.
Alpha! Please, Alpha!
Who should replace Jason as department head? He had three managers under him.
One of them is Mark Vaughn, who's organizing this year's annual company
celebration. We'll decide later. Clean this up first.
Put that hand on display at the office, in case anyone needs a reminder.
Tonight, we're drinking until we drop.
Sorry, your alpha won't be coming home tonight.
He helped me through my heat and wore himself out.
TF, is this bitch acting so cocky just because her last name is Scott? Be
careful. This is for Mrs. Scott.
Scott? Could they be right over there? Good.
They've come right to us. Let's teach them a lesson.
This is my marriage.
I'll handle it myself.
Greta, wait!
Ma'am, you can't do that.
Even if your last name is Scott, I'm not afraid.
Who are you?
You're so beautiful.
No wonder my husband likes you.
I like you too.
Your husband?
I'm so hot.
He won't help me through my heat.
So you do it.
Let's see what you've got.
Open your eyes and take a good look.
I'm not the person you're looking for.
Not only am I an alpha, but I'm also a woman. Are you sure you want to
continue? A woman?
Even better.
That makes you even hotter.
My heart's racing in her arms.
I think I'm falling for her.
Wait a minute.
He said my pheromones are faint and don't smell good.
No, actually, I think you smell great. He's the one with no taste.
Don't stop.
I'm so hot.
Snow Lola's pheromones.
So rare and a 100% match for mine.
You just keep surprising me.
What the hell?
Is this some soap opera?
I slept with my husband's mistress?
Um, consider this a tip. We're even now. You seem like a nice girl. Why would you
become someone's mistress?
Don't do this again.
Interesting.
We'll see each other again soon.
What the hell were you thinking?
I'm organizing the Scott Group's annual celebration tonight, and my wife comes
home this late, reeking of booze? I told you, my heat is coming soon.
Mark, last night... Low-tier omegas are useless.
Why make such a fuss over something so small? My boss got fired. This annual
celebration is my best chance at a promotion.
Alpha Iris and Miss Lily will be here any minute. Don't screw this up for me.
What?
I understand.
Oh, my God.
Could things get any worse than this?
Alpha Iris, Miss Lily, welcome.
Mark, this must be your wife. I've heard so much about you.
Welcome. Wait a minute.
She's Lily?
Then who the hell was that Scott I slept with last night?
Hello, Mrs. Vaughter.
Oh, my God.
So the person I slept with last night was my husband's boss?
Who is also the stepmother of my husband's lover?
Gotcha.
Mrs. Vaughn, so it's you.
Alpha Iris, have you and my wife met before?
No. She just looks familiar.
Don't worry, Alpha Iris. Every detail of the annual celebration follows the plan
you approved.
There won't be any surprises to upset you.
Please, just pretend I'm not here.
Don't notice me.
I'm sorry, Alpha. Please spare me.
You useless idiot!
Get out!
I'm sorry, Alpha Iris.
I've prepared a lounge upstairs.
Could my wife, Greta, take you up to change?
Me? This isn't appropriate, is it? Why wouldn't it be appropriate?
They say housewives make the best maids.
I'm sure Mrs. Vaughn can handle it.
Get moving. Use your head. Take good care of Alpha Iris.
But... Lead the way.
Go on, Greta. This way, please.
There are fresh clothes and towels inside.
Please take your time. I won't disturb you.
I'm sorry, Alpha Iris!
Last night, I was in heat, and I'd been drinking.
I rather enjoyed what you did.
Want to do it again? Alpha Iris, we can't do this!
What a switch.
Last night you couldn't keep your hands off me.
Now you're acting like a faithful wife?
Mrs. Vaughn, you're breaking my heart with that cold shoulder.
I'm really sorry about last night. It was a mistake.
An accident.
A mistake?
An accident?
Is that really what you think? Why do I get the feeling you don't mean that?
Don't move.
Relax. Don't do this. You're my husband's boss. And besides, we can't
keep doing this. Do what?
If you say no, I'll stop.
Your body says otherwise, Greta.
You're shaking with excitement.
The banquet is ready.
It's so strange. When I look into her eyes, I just can't bring myself to push
her away and say no to her.
Alpha Iris, the banquet is all set.
Damn it.
Mother?
Mother?
Greta?
Alpha Iris said we should go ahead. We don't need to wait for her. While Mrs.
Vaughn really does know how to take care of people, I wouldn't know how to do any
of this. Mark?
You really did marry a great wife. A high-tier Omega like you shouldn't have
to do this menial work.
Unless her. That's all she's good for. Come on, let's head to the banquet hall
first. We don't want to keep the guests waiting too long.
Is this what my marriage has come to?
Mark, Greta will be living with us from now on.
You need to treat her well.
Welcome. Thank you.
Greta, if you can stay this happy, I can stop worrying.
Now the groom may kiss the bride.
Please, Mark.
Mark me.
My heat is unbearable.
Your pheromones are too low-lean, Greta.
Mark you?
I can't even get hard for you. I've never met an Omega as unattractive as
you.
I'll stay if you want. Just spray some other Omega's pheromone perfume to
seduce me.
You want me to spray another Omega's scent on myself?
Then go scratch your own itch.
If my mom hadn't threatened me with the will, there's no way I'd have married
you.
She sure ran off fast.
Where did Mark go?
Are you f- Fucking crazy?
Are you out of your mind?
Your co-workers and boss are all here. Can't you show a little decency? You had
me welcome guests as your wife just so I could watch you fawn over another woman.
Mark hasn't even marked you and you really think you're his wife?
What right do you have? Last one due.
That's between the two of us. It's none of Miss Lily's business. Enough, Greta!
Who gave you permission to speak to Miss Lily like that?
Apologize to Miss Lily.
Right now.
You...
Want me to apologize?
What's going on with those three?
One's a bland, low-tier omega his family forced on him.
The other's a rich, beautiful heiress with high-tier pheromones.
Even an idiot knows which one to choose.
Forget the apology.
But since you got my shoes dirty, you'd better clean them for me.
Wipe them. You guys, don't take this too far!
Never mind.
Let's not hold up the first dance.
Miss Lily, may I have the first dance?
Consider it an apology.
On Greta's behalf.
The first dance is usually for a couple.
Of course.
Not even able to keep her own husband. What a disgrace.
It's her own fault for being useless.
Greta, be sensible and leave on your own.
Staying here any longer will just make you a laughing stock to everyone.
Beautiful lady, may I have this dance?
Ira?
Alpha Iris, don't do that. What if someone sees us?
Then don't stare at other people.
Look only at me.
I... I should
push her away, but...
Keep going.
Keep going.
You know I'm married.
Why are you still treating me like this?
I don't mind your so-called marriage with Mark.
If you can even call it that.
You're my husband's boss.
Let's just pretend nothing happened last night, okay?
If we get caught, we're done for.
Even if we really get caught, nothing will happen.
I'm not like that good-for-nothing husband of yours. I can protect you.
No one can stop us.
No, I'm sorry. We can't do this.
Now you're shy?
You were really into that kiss.
That employee of mine's an idiot, leaving a wife this gorgeous all alone.
I've never met an Omega as unattractive as you.
Does she really think I'm charming?
If he doesn't know how to appreciate you, I'd be happy to take over.
Open your mouth.
Good girl.
Mother!
Mother?
Mother,
I'm sorry. I didn't know you were... I didn't mean to interrupt your evening.
I'm really sorry, Alpha Iris.
How dare you barge in without my permission.
I'm sorry, Mother. I just wanted to ask, will you be coming to the banquet
tomorrow night?
I'm not interested.
If there's nothing else, please leave.
Yes, yes.
That figure.
Wait a minute.
Alpha Iris, have you seen Greta?
She's my wife, the one who just showed you the way.
We had a little disagreement a moment ago, and I'm afraid she might wander off
and accidentally disturb you.
Keep your eyes to yourself.
I'm sorry, Alpha Iris.
Yes, I have.
That girl seemed to be lost, so I just happened to point her in the right
direction. Would my usually-storn mother really be so friendly as to give someone
directions?
She's always been a bit clueless. I'll apologize to you on her behalf.
Get out.
Yes, Alpha Iris.
Yes, Mother.
We almost ruined Mother's evening. Thank goodness she didn't get angry with us.
This looks like Greta's.
She's disappearing. Where did she go?
Greta, Greta, didn't you promise me you'd get rid of that woman and divorce
her as soon as possible?
Why have you been bringing her up all night?
Do you even want to be with me anymore?
Don't be upset, sweetheart.
Of course you're the one I love.
Greta is just a low-tier omega with weak pheromones. How could Iris... a top Yig
Alpha with such high status and power, possibly be interested in her.
If I can win Lily's favor, I'll have a much better chance of being promoted and
trusted by the Alpha.
Don't worry. I'll definitely divorce her.
Greta is so blind.
How dare she make you angry?
Tomorrow I'll help you get your revenge.
Okay? Now that's more like it.
What was I just doing?
No, we can't do this.
Once I mark you, you won't be thinking about anyone else.
You can go, but from now on, that good-for-nothing isn't allowed to lay a
finger on you.
Do you understand?
Mother?
Wake up, Greta.
Don't become the kind of person you despise, someone who betrays their
marriage.
You're Mark's wife, and she's Lily's stepmother.
An alpha like her, who looks down on everyone else, could never take you
seriously.
She just sees you as a little sex toy.
Mark, I want to talk to you about our marriage and- Where exactly did you go
just now?
Someone told me you were dancing with someone else.
Why was your earring lying by the patio door?
I- You call me shameless?
You're a desperate little slut yourself.
Do you really think anyone besides me would want you?
My pathetic wife, so dull and bland. Why would Alpha Iris want her?
She probably dropped it while wandering around lost.
Behave yourself, Greta.
It's bad enough that you, as my wife, can't help me at all. But don't go
provoking Alpha Iris and causing me trouble. Got it?
I get it. I'll head home now. I won't stick around and cause you any trouble.
Leave. Wait.
Tomorrow night's the closing banquet for the annual celebration.
All our biggest clients will be there.
It's important to me.
You're my wife.
You have to stay and come with me.
I've already picked out your dress for tomorrow night.
A dress?
Have you lost your mind, Mark? You want me to wear this to a party?
I'm your wife, not a hooker.
Stop making a fuss, Greta. It's just a costume party.
Everyone will be wearing something over the top. That outfit's cute. It's no big
deal. I don't want to. Tomorrow night is my only shot at a place in the company's
top ranks. You're my wife. Shouldn't you stand by me?
Listen, whatever Lily and I do, it's just an act. You're Mrs. Vaughn. You're
my wife.
You're just putting on a show, but... Work with me.
Show me you care.
Give our marriage one last chance.
I know you want my parents to stop worrying about us, right?
I'll mark you when we get back.
A mark?
I used to want that promise more than anything.
So why now?
Fine, one last time.
Let's just leave it at that, Greta.
Don't make any more mistakes.
Let's get everything back on track.
Mom, are you really not coming to tonight's banquet?
No way.
Since when do you get to tell me what to do?
I was just... making a suggestion.
My marriage to your dead father was just a temporary partnership.
Do you really think of yourself as my heir?
If you want to keep living the high life under the Scott name, don't push me too
far.
Yes, I understand.
Greta, why are you taking so long?
You left so early last night, Mrs. Vaughnan.
When Mark and I danced the first dance, everyone thought we were the couple.
Is that right, Mark?
You can't blame them for getting confused.
You've been married all this time and you still don't have a mate's mark.
That's strange, isn't it?
Don't take it personally.
Lily's just blunt. She doesn't mean any harm.
How can I not take it personally?
Surely you can take a little joke, Mrs. Vondon?
How is this possible?
Mother hates being touched.
She never lets anyone touch her. I've called her mother for three years and
she's never even looked at me properly.
Now she's going out of her way to help that inferior reject?
If you can't even handle your own marriage, how could I possibly entrust
you? with a more important position.
I'm sorry, Alpha Iris, I- Mother!
Mark has always been very dedicated to his work. You can't blame him for this.
It's because Greta- Did I give you permission to interrupt?
Mother's just strict with me.
She's like that with everyone.
She wouldn't give anyone special treatment.
Get lost.
Yes.
Alpha Iris must just hate employees making a mess of things.
She's protecting the company's reputation.
It can't be about Greta.
Thank you.
If you don't want to go, I'll take you away right now.
I've already agreed to Mark's request.
Tonight's banquet?
Are you coming?
If you need me, I'll be there once I'm done with work.
You don't look too good.
Have a drink to perk yourself up.
You'll have to deal with a lot of people tonight.
I'll go in first.
Get yourself together.
And come in when you're ready.
Oh my god, what kind of outfit is that?
Do you think this is a red light district?
Wait a minute.
Isn't that Mrs. Vaughn?
Has she lost her mind?
No, Mark.
Greta.
I was joking when I said I wanted to see something new.
How could you show up to dinner in that outfit?
What did you say?
She's throwing away all her dignity to win her husband back?
How pathetic.
She brought this on herself.
She's embarrassing herself and her husband. If I were Mark, I'd dump her
right now.
No, it's not like that.
I wouldn't waste my time on a pathetic, low-tier Omega like you.
But you got my mother to yell at Mark and me.
If you know what's good for you, get on your knees and lick my shoes.
Then apologize.
I absolutely won't.
Something's off.
Why am I so hot?
Was it you?
Mark, I'm your wife.
We're family. Why would you team up with others to humiliate me?
My wife?
All you do is embarrass me.
Everything I have comes from the Scott group.
Lily has higher tier pheromones than you, and she's the heir who can get me
promoted. What right does low tier trash like you have to stand in my way?
Baby, are you happy now?
This should finally prove my loyalty to you, right?
Good boy.
I'll give you everything you want.
No matter how much Lily and I put on a show, you're Mrs. Vaughn, my wife. Just
play along with me. Show me you mean it, and I'll mark you when I get back.
So everything you said last night was just to string me along?
You're just too naive.
All right, Greta, it's just a matter of getting down on your knees and
apologizing to Miss Lily. It's no big deal. I told you I absolutely won't!
If you can't even handle something as trivial as this...
Then I'll show you what real punishment looks like.
Miss Lily?
What are you trying to do? A low-tier Omega belongs in the mud with low-tier
Alphas like me.
Once they all mark you, Mark will have proof you cheated. Then he can throw you
out. You bastards.
Having higher-tier firmamomes doesn't give you the right to look down on
people and trample all over them.
Damn it, I can't smell a thing.
That little slut's pheromones really are low-lead. Even Arthur, a stud who's in
heat anytime, anywhere, can't get hard for her.
Does Iris know you're dragging the Scott family's name through the mud like this?
Shut up! Who the hell are you to even mention my mother?
Do you really think she'd protect you?
Enough, Greta.
Don't think that just because Alpha Iris happened to help you twice, you're on
friendly terms with her.
Lily is the heir to the Scott family. Do you really think Alpha Iris would go up
against her own daughter for your sake?
That's right.
There's no way my stepmother would turn against me over some slutty, shameless,
low-tier Omega.
Besides, she's busy today.
She won't even be coming back.
Go get her.
Bitch, grab her!
I'm so dizzy.
You're threatening us.
Congratulations,
Alpha.
Something's wrong. Find the fastest route back. Understood, Alpha.
You're not going anywhere today.
Mark, I'm your mate.
Are you really going to treat me like this? Your mate?
It's been three years, Greta, and you can't even get me hard.
You failed as a mate.
Your pheromones are too weak. Our match is too low.
I'm your husband.
I know better than anyone what a slut you are when you're in heat. So stop
making excuses.
Enjoy your little affair.
Why pretend?
No one's ever helped you through your heat, right?
Tonight, enjoy the men who'll take your virginity.
Hey, beautiful.
We'll take good care of you. Get away from me! Don't touch me!
Is this crazy woman gonna smash a hole through the walkway? Are you out of your
mind? That's a sheer cliff down there.
Greta, stop pretending.
You wouldn't dare.
You're just a low-tier Omega.
Without a mate's mark, you can't even awaken your wolf spirit.
You'd be dead if you fell.
I'd rather die than bow my head and take your insults. You'll all pay for this.
Just wait.
Stop bluffing.
I'm the heir to the Scott family. Who's going to do anything to me?
Stop being stupid, Greta. Get back here!
Oh, my God.
Mother? Iris?
M-mother?
How could that be possible?
Who gave you the nerve to lay a hand on her?
It's okay.
I'm here.
Who gave you the nerve to lay a hand on her?
No, no, no, Mother.
We didn't do it. That crazy woman jumped on her own. That's right, Alpha Iris.
It's Greta's own fault for being promiscuous.
She fell because she was playing sexual games with a bunch of low-tier alphas.
Is that so?
Is that so?
Why is Mom so concerned about her?
What gives Greta the right?
Of course, Mother.
You don't know what she's like.
Greta's pheromones are so inferior, it's disgusting.
She can't even get an Alpha hard.
Mark won't mark her, so she's desperate.
She dressed like a whore to seduce people at the banquet.
You're still trying to frame me? This outfit was... You're still trying to
frame me?
This outfit.
You put it in my hands yourself.
You forced me to wear it! Alpha Iris.
Don't believe this crazy woman. I'm her husband. Why would I buy her lingerie
like that? I got her a custom Chanel gown.
She secretly traded it for this trashy outfit.
She wanted some random guy to get her through her heat.
You... you lying bastard!
Look at me, Greta.
What's wrong with you?
Mother, look at her.
Look how shameless she is.
Isn't that proof enough?
She went into heat and begged those low-tier alphas to take her. She was
desperate for any man.
Why blame us for a woman who throws herself at men and still gets turned
down? We just didn't want her dirtying the estate's carpets.
That's right, Alpha Iris.
I've been married to her for three years. I know her all too well.
Once she's in heat, she completely turns into a shameless bitch.
Leave her to me. Don't dirty your hands.
Alpha Iris, what are you... She'll sleep with anyone?
She'll sleep with anyone?
She's low-tier?
Who told you that?
Alpha, I'm Greta's husband. I know her pheromones.
They're faint, practically scentless. They don't even make a high-till Alpha
like me want to mark her.
How could she be anything but low-tier?
She doesn't make you want to mark her?
Mother, Mark's right.
She's nothing like high-tevel Omegans and alphas like us. Let alone a top-tier
alpha like you. No one wants her.
Even when she throws herself at them, that trash isn't worth dirtying your
hands over.
Idiot. Genetic matching has rules.
Low-tier wolves can't connect with high-tier wolves.
But think about it. You can't smell her. You can't get hard for her. What else
could that mean?
Between the two of you, she's not the low tier one.
You are.
This can't be.
Between the two of you, the one who's really low tier is.
No, this can't be.
No.
I won't expose this forbidden relationship just to beg for protection.
Not now, when I've been drugged and betrayed.
Not when I'm at my lowest.
Please, leave me a little dignity.
Mother, what were you going to say?
Surely you don't mean Greta is... Did I say you could interrupt?
Who gave you the nerve to drug someone at my party and make a mess of my place?
You like forcing people over the edge?
Then jump yourselves.
Stay in human form. No wolf spirits.
Maybe that will clear your heads.
What?
Mother, I'm your own daughter.
Are you going to treat me like this just for some outsider?
Daughter?
Lily, you've had it so easy these past few years.
You've forgotten who gave you all this. I told you not to anger me. You can't
handle what comes next.
No. Jumping from this height without summoning the wolf spirit is a sure
death, isn't it?
Alpha Iris, please spare me. I beg you.
Are you jumping or not?
No! Let me go!
Fine, I'll jump.
I'm doing this to uphold the Scott Group's discipline.
Alpha Iris, I've already jumped.
Hurry up and pull us up.
Pull them up and make them jump again.
Keep it going for 30 minutes.
Got it, boss.
It's perfect.
I haven't done my strength training yet today.
Mom! No!
Greta, you bitch!
I'll never forgive you!
Don't be scared.
It's over now.
Okay, let's go.
Greta?
No, Iris, I hate this. I hate the heat. I hate being looked at strangely because
of pheromones.
I hate betrayal. I hate myself.
No, sweetheart, don't cry.
I'll call a doctor for you.
A sedative.
Now.
But I don't hate you.
Alpha Iris.
Don't go.
I don't want a doctor.
I only want you.
Get out.
Don't tell anyone about this.
Do you even know what you're saying?
Don't look.
Mark says I'm a reject.
I don't even have a wolf spirit or any pheromone scent.
Don't touch me there.
It'll disgust you.
Bullshit. What does that stray dog know? He can't even see what's right in front
of him. You smell so good, it's driving me crazy.
But you won't be like that first night, waking up tomorrow morning and leaving a
stack of cash behind, forgetting everything, will you?
Then do it again.
Twice. As many times as it takes. Don't let me forget again.
I'm yours.
I'm yours too.
Why? Why would Mother do this to me for that reject?
Don't panic.
The Alpha just hates people who play dirty and break the rules right under
her nose.
Exactly. The Alpha punished us to show who's in charge. She didn't do it for
that low-tier trash.
Greta got us punished.
I'll never forgive her.
Iris, please.
Wait a minute, that's Mom's room.
That voice is Greta?
Iris, please.
Wait a minute, that's Mom's room.
That voice is Greta?
What? That useless bitch doesn't even have a wolf spirit. How is she in
Mother's room?
Could it be that Alpha Iris really has feelings for Greta?
Doctor, is there a woman in heat in the Alpha's room? And is the Alpha there
too?
Get out.
Don't tell anyone about this.
Alpha Iris said the patient inside doesn't need treatment.
As for her, I think she's busy with something else.
Ask the Alpha if you have questions. I don't know anything.
I knew it.
A top-tier Alpha-like mother, standing at the pinnacle of power? How could she
possibly be interested in a worthless piece of trash with such weak
pheromones? Not letting her see a doctor?
She's just trying to torture her to death.
Exactly. A top-tier Alpha can have any Omega she wants. Why would she fall for
Greta? Listen to those moans. That bitch must be burning up with desire.
She thinks the Alpha will let her off just because she punished us? That she
can hook up with the Alpha?
Ridiculous.
How dare she ruin us like this?
Once I'm back on my feet, I'll destroy her reputation and make her vanish from
our lives forever like a dead dog.
Of course, my princess.
Anything you want.
Once I get rid of that stain on my life, I'll deserve to stand beside you, the
Scott family's heir.
You really do think of yourself as my heir, don't you?
One more time, Iris.
Give it to me.
You're so hot, baby.
I wouldn't mind having a little air.
But you're not ready to get pregnant with our baby yet, are you?
But I've never felt this good.
I want you.
Don't you want to?
You win.
I'll give you as much as you want.
Of course. Come on, let's go get some rest. Let her cries of pain lull us to
sleep.
So, I really am not a low-tier Omega after all.
Of course you're not.
For years, Mark put down your body and acted sickened by your pheromones.
He lied because he couldn't admit he was the problem.
You're a top-tier Omega.
And my fated mate, a 100% match.
I have something urgent to take care of. When I get back, downstairs, we'll deal
with those two little problems downstairs together.
Wait for me, okay?
Don't worry about me.
Besides, I want to handle this myself.
Okay.
Mrs. Vaughn, do you really have the time to sit here eating breakfast?
Why wouldn't I?
You!
Why are you just sitting there like an idiot instead of making us breakfast?
Can't you see that Miss Lily and I were seriously injured because of you? That
cruel, vicious, cold-hearted liar is the man I once wanted to spend my life with.
I let him put me and my pheromones down. I put up with so much while he fawned
over his boss's daughter.
By his own rules, shouldn't the tables have turned now?
What are you laughing at?
You think the Alpha threw us off that cliff because she cares about you?
Dream on.
Alpha Iris is one of the richest, most powerful, toplier Alphas. She's only
angry because we broke the estate's rules and you messed up her place.
She wouldn't even let a doctor see you last night.
I bet she's already tortured you half to death.
You're right.
She did practically torture me half to death.
Good. You know your place. Now make us breakfast.
Then we'll talk about your punishment.
Let's get a divorce.
What did you say?
You.
I said... I'm going to divorce you.
You're asking for a divorce? Have you lost your mind?
You ungrateful bitch!
Alpha Iris.
Looks like last night's lesson wasn't enough.
Alpha Iris.
I've made it clear that I want a divorce.
I expect your answer within three business days. I don't want to take this
to court.
I understand.
Say the word.
They'll be gone from this world by tonight.
No, my Alpha Queen.
Mark may be a scumbag, but his parents adopted me all those years ago.
I owe them my life.
I don't want to disrupt the Vaughn family. I'll do whatever you say.
What did you just call me?
Say it again.
Why are you acting so needy?
You're like a puppy.
What happened to that mighty Alpha Queen?
Even the mightiest wolf's a puppy around her wife.
Woof, woof.
Has Mother lost her mind?
She broke your hand for that reject who doesn't even have a wolf spirit!
Exactly.
Alpha Iris is untouchable.
She runs the whole Scott Empire.
Everyone fears her.
Why does she keep saving the wife I've always looked down on?
Unless... Where exactly did you go just now?
Has Alpha Iris really fallen for Greta?
Have you lost your mind too, Mark?
How could that be possible?
You know how despicable your wife is. There's no way my mother would ever take
a liking to her.
No.
It's possible.
Her pheromones aren't much, but Greta's not bad looking.
Alpha Iris has never had any romantic scandals.
Maybe she does like a plain, pitiful married woman like her.
What did you say?! This could be good for me. What better way to help my boss
than to offer her my own wife?
I might even get a reward.
My future could be set.
No, I can't divorce Greta!
Bastard, what the hell did you just say?
Ow, damn it, didn't you see I hurt my hand?
Mark has never treated me like this before.
That bitch Greta.
She's stolen my mother's attention, and now she wants to take Mark away from me
too.
No. I'll never let her get away with it.
Idiot. No wonder Greta left you for my mom. You're even more short-sighted than
she is.
What do you mean?
A top-lease alpha like my mom has plenty of top Omegans ready to give her their
virginity. Why would she want that bland, worthless loser?
She said she'd get rid of us, but she did nothing.
Greta means nothing to her.
She's just a cheap toy my mom uses when she wants sex.
She's just someone to sleep with.
She's not worthy of bearing her an heir.
Once Mother's bored with her, she's still disposable trash.
And where will that leave you, her lover's inconvenient husband?
You really are Alpha Iris' heir, Miss Lily. You think ahead.
You're right.
Greta staying with Alpha Iris won't help either of us.
Oh. Us.
Once Greta and I are officially divorced, our future is ours.
She was an orphan my parents raised.
It's only fair that she pay them back.
It's so beautiful.
Slow down, Iris!
Strange.
I've never been here.
So why does everything feel so familiar?
It's like I used to play here with someone.
Does it feel familiar?
A mafia godfather I deeply respect sold me this estate.
His daughter and son-in-law died young in an accident years ago.
He was afraid keeping the house would bring back painful memories, so he left
it to me to handle.
Baby?
He must be heartbroken.
My parents passed away when I was very young too.
I was so little back then that I can't even remember what they looked like or
what they were like.
I only remember that they left on the day of the first snowfall.
So every snowy day my heart breaks all over again.
Is that why Mark's parents adopted you?
I wish I'd met you when you were little.
I could have protected my little princess from getting hurt.
You wouldn't have to be afraid of the snow.
I'm sure that as long as you're here, I'll never be afraid.
Really? You won't be scared no matter what I do?
Iris.
Call me your senior.
My... my senior.
Good girl.
I give you extra lessons every day.
Why did you fail this exam?
Am I a bad teacher? Or are you thinking about me instead of studying?
Please,
upperclassmen, don't...
Don't move.
This is your punishment.
Damn it.
If I'd known you as a kid, I'd have locked you in this old castle forever.
I'd have covered you in my scent, so no stray dog could touch you.
Possess me.
Mark me.
Right now.
Greta, Mom is sick.
Very sick.
If you have even a shred of conscience and are grateful for how she raised you,
come see her yourself.
Don't do anything unnecessary that might hurt her.
Mrs. Vaughn?
I went back to the Vaughns' house to settle things.
I'll be back soon. Greta.
Mom, Mark said you were sick. Are you okay?
Lily, what are you doing here?
Something's wrong.
Long time no see, my wife.
Mark, where's Mom? Didn't you say she was sick?
Mom's perfectly fine.
How else was I supposed to lure a sentimental little fool like you back
into this trap?
You bastard.
I've already decided to divorce you. What else do you want?
Divorce?
You got yourself an alpha and now you want to dump me?
Tell me.
You're a married, low-tier slut with no parents.
How the hell did you get into Iris's bed?
That alpha can't stand anyone touching her, but she's humiliated me over and
over for you.
Feeling proud of yourself?
You're always like this. Thinking pheromones are the only rule that
governs this world.
Bullying the weak.
Don't ask. Someone like you will never understand what goes on between us.
So you actually admitted that you seduced Mom?
You bitch!
We'll see if Mother even looks at you.
Once that pretty face is burnt black, you worthless piece of trash.
Iris, my granddaughter has come to visit me today, a rare occasion.
I'll introduce you two in a moment.
It's you.
It's you?
Strange.
I've never been here.
So why does everything feel so familiar?
It's like I used to play here with someone.
So it was you.
Iris, what's going on?
Godfather, I have some good news and some bad news for you.
We'll see if Mother even looks at you.
Once that pretty face is burnt black, you worthless piece of trash.
You'll regret this.
Fine.
She's still Alpha Iris' sexoid for now.
Why ruin Alpha Iris' fun at a time like this?
She won't be staying by Alpha Iris' side for long anyway.
We'll have plenty of chances later.
Bitch. Let's see how long you can keep gluting.
You wanted a divorce, didn't you?
Sign it.
I'll divorce you right then.
Sign it! Write down that your weak pheromones left you desperate for sex,
so you went behind my back to chase low-tier men.
That's why we're divorcing!
That's right.
As long as you sign this and admit you're a complete slut, we might even
show some mercy.
And not burn that pretty face of yours to a crisp.
You monsters.
You cheated first.
You ignored me, hurt me, and set me up.
Why should I take the blame?
Shut up.
If our family hadn't been kind enough to take you in, you'd be dead by now.
You owe me and our family a life.
Right now, I'm just collecting a little interest.
I lost my family when I was five.
Mrs. Vaughn took me home.
To repay her, I did all the housework and took care of both your parents.
I even married you because she asked, knowing we didn't love each other.
I put up with your coldness and betrayal.
I never even thought of divorce.
Good to know.
Now be smart and sign the papers.
You cheated, abused your wife, arranged for me to be raped, and held me captive.
You broke the law.
I could have turned you in, but I didn't. I put up with it because I was
alone. That's over.
I won't let you hurt me or lie to the person I love again.
You want me to sign?
Don't even think about it.
You reckless, worthless bitch!
Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant you your wish!
Die!
What? How is this possible?
You're clearly just a low-tier Omega. How could you possibly summon such a
high-tier wolf spirit? Mother said this rare, icy frost aura belongs only to the
royal family of the underworld.
The family everyone thought was lost.
Mark, do you know why you've never been able to smell my pheromones or even feel
any sexual desire for me?
Because you're not worthy.
I'm the high tier one.
You were never good enough for me.
Possible. The reject I've insulted and belittled for three years is actually at
the very top of the hierarchy.
High tier.
You're high tier. And another alpha has fully marked you, you shameless slut!
Who is it? Who marked you?
This overwhelmingly dominant dark gold energy. Why does it feel exactly like
mother's fur aura?
No, it can't be. How could that lowly good-for-nothing possibly be worthy?
Who?
Trash like you doesn't deserve to say her name.
Mark! What's going on?
Mom?
Josie, I regret it. If I hadn't helped you and Kent, maybe none of this would
have happened.
Adams promised me a good life when we ran away together.
You ruined it. He couldn't bear it. He died in a car crash and left us.
I don't have the strength to go on. I ask only one thing of you.
Diana, this isn't all my fault. Swear you'll take care of my daughter.
Don't hurt Greta.
Diana!
Mom!
Take care of my daughter.
Don't hurt Greta.
Diana!
Diana's come back to kill us! Mark!
Kent! We're finished!
The whole Vaughan family is finished!
Shut up! Are you out of your mind?
Mum, what kind of nonsense are you spouting?
Diana is my mother. Why would she come back? To kill you?
Tell me!
It's nothing. Don't read too much into it. I'll tell you! Let me tell you!
Diana has haunted my dreams every night for years!
I can't take it anymore!
Our family kindly took Greta in. What do we have to feel guilty about?
Mum and Dad!
Back then, our family was almost bankrupt.
Greta's parents took us in.
But your family was so rich, so happy. We wanted that life too. Kent secretly
went after all your father's clients and stole them.
His company collapsed.
That's why your parents... But Greta, we adopted you. We even had our son marry
you. You're truly trying to make amends to your parents.
Marrying me was supposed to make amends?
Greta, as long as you stay this happy, I can stop worrying.
Please, Mark.
Mark me.
My heat is unbearable.
If my mom hadn't threatened me with the will, there's no way I would have
married you.
Mark may be a scumbag, but his parents adopted me all those years ago. I owe
them my life, and I don't want to disrupt the Vaughn family.
The people who killed my parents have been beside me all these years, and I
had no idea.
You built your lives on their bodies, stole what belonged to me, then expected
me to thank you like a dog for 20 years? Your whole family.
You're monsters.
Parasites? Bullshit!
We fed you for 20 years!
Without us, you'd be dead! Until you die here today, all of this is ours forever.
Hurry!
Drive faster!
If a single hair on my granddaughter's head is harmed, I'll make the entire
Vaughton family pay with their lives!
If Greta really has that lost royal bloodline, mother won't see her as just
a sex toy.
If they get married and have children, what happens to me, the fake Scott heir?
I'm finished.
Mark is right. What happened in the past is long gone. We can't let her expose
all this and ruin all of our lives.
Are you still going to keep making this mistake?
I won't let you get away with it. I'll have mom and dad take your body to the
countryside. We'll tell everyone you're too ashamed to show your face and have
shut yourself away to a pwn. Now go ahead and die!
Iris, goodbye.
What the hell is going on here?
Who gave you the nerve to touch my mate?
Her mate?
Alpha. Alpha, we didn't do anything. As her husband, I was just trying to
convince Greta to be content as your bedmate and not ask for anything more. I
swear.
Oh.
My granddaughter actually has such an understanding husband.
Granddaughter?
My sweet granddaughter.
I'm sorry your grandpa's so late. Grandpa?
So I actually have a grandpa?
Grandpa? I thought Greta's parents were dead and she had no family left.
No wonder her pheromones are so high tier.
She's the only heir to the entire Underworld Empire.
We're finished.
We're all finished.
Skin these beasts, one layer at a time.
No, we were wrong. Please spare us.
It's her! This bitch was the one who put me up to it all.
Alpha! She's the heir to the Scott family, your stepdaughter. It was her
jealousy of Greta that forced me to do this. You can't kill me.
You beast!
Let me go!
Look at me. I'm your daughter.
That lowly good-for-nothing Mark is spouting nonsense. I didn't do a thing.
How could you side with a stranger against me?
Who do you think you are? From this moment on, you're losing the Scott name
and all your assets.
Iris.
Don't dirty your hands with those lowlife's blood.
My granddaughter has spoken.
You'll pay for what you did in blood. You framed my son-in-law and drove him
to his death. You killed my daughter. Today, I'll break every bone in your
bodies. Then I'll throw you into that same freezing river.
You'll stay at the bottom forever.
Welcome home, miss.
Mom, dad, can you see me? I have a family now and someone I love. I'll be
happy from now on. Please don't worry about me anymore.
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