"I reject you! Lucas Archer Farrow from the White Walkers Pack! From now on, I will be nobody's Luna but myself!" 
The youngest multi-billionaire Alpha in werewolf history turned out to be a woman. 
Leah Lewyn walked out of the airport in low profile and was immediately surrounded by hundreds of paparazzi.
"Why did you reject your ex-husband, Alpha Lucas of the White Walkers?" a reporter asked.
"Are you kidding me? I've got my own wolf pack to run and a gazillion-dollar fortune to inherit," she replied. 
"Is it true that you're currently having affairs with 8 young actors at the same time?" another reporter inquired. 
"Give me a break," Leah rolled her eyes and chuckled. "They're young aspiring contract models." 
She barely finished her words before someone walked out of the crowd and stated in a cold voice, "She is currently having an affair with no one else but me, her one and only ex-husband." 
"Miss Lewyn, I've got a wolf pack to run and a gazillion dollars as well. Why don't you come and be my Luna, so you can inherit my money?"

Goodbye, my mate

　　I felt my blood boil as I caught a glimpse of my wife's hand intertwined with another man's.


　　The world seemed to stand still as I watched the scene unfold before me, unable to process what I was seeing.


　　How could Leah do this to me? Lucian wasn't enough for him? And she had to hold the fucking kid's hand and he looked, apparently, at least 5 years younger than her?!


　　I mean, what the fuck is wrong with this woman?! I was about to buy her a bloody expensive dress, for fuck's sake. Now my heart is bleeding and...


　　She's still holding that fucking boy's hand!


　　"Leah, tell me this fucking kid is your cousin." I clenched my fists and said.


　　The young man looked up and smiled at me with a swagger.


　　"Alpha Lucas, glad to see you again," he said. Last time it was in the back alley, where you lost your belt with your dignity. You've got your belt back, but your dignity? I'm not sure about it."


Chapter 71