Stolen and Marked by the Alpha King

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I was the heiress of the Randolph family, about to marry Brennan to secure a massive pack merger and my own future. But on the night of our engagement party, I caught him pinning my own cousin, Dasia, to a hotel bed. I stood in the dark hallway and heard him laugh, calling our marriage "just business" to steal my family's industry shares. "To think, tonight you almost belonged to that wolfless little charity case," Dasia purred. When I confronted him the next morning and officially broke off the engagement, Brennan raised his hand to slap me right in my grandmother's house. When that failed, his family tried to buy my silence with a million-dollar deposit, while he sneered that a ruined, wolfless Omega like me would be an absolute pariah without his protection. I had spent two years playing the perfect, obedient fiancée, suppressing my own voice for the sake of our families, only to be treated like a disposable stepping stone by the man I trusted and my own blood. He really thought I would just swallow the humiliation, take the money, and eventually crawl back to him. But what Brennan didn't know was that while he was busy betraying me in that hotel room, I had blindly run into the chest of Griffith McMahon, the most powerful and ruthless Alpha in our world. And I had already paid the ultimate price to accept his devil's bargain, ready to watch him burn Brennan's entire life to the ground.