The Alpha's Secret Heir Chapter 3

My entire hand was trembling, shaking so hard that tears blurred the text in front of me. My fingertips turned white from gripping the paper.

I threw the report in his face and screamed at him for the first time. "Dominic, is playing me fun for you?"

If silence and tears couldn't earn respect.

At least an Omega's rage could.

Temporarily.

"Watching me drink those bitter potions, take those shots, beg doctors, and be tortured like a maniac... were you happy?!"

"I told you long ago the Blackwood family doesn't lack heirs. You were the one who wanted to get pregnant!" he shouted, cutting me off.

"But you promised!" Tears rushed down my face, choking me so hard I couldn't finish a sentence. "You promised that if I gave you a child, you'd cancel the contract and we'd be even..."

He looked at my tears and stayed silent for a long time.

Finally, the Alpha in front of me calmed down.

Before my "betrayal," he was the one who set up this scam.

The man smirked bitterly.

"Yes, I did say I'd let you go. But only after you explain yourself."

"After all, I have no interest in spending my life with a shameless Omega who hooks up with stray wolves."

Explain? What explanation did he want?

Why did I disappear for four hours at the charity gala?

Why did I lie about my heat approaching?

And why was it such a coincidence that Julian—the second son of the Russell family, the playboy I was with after our breakup—also happened to leave early?