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"No, no, you can't do this to me!" Mechelle looked at the man who suddenly appeared in his room with horror, instinctively stepping back. 
Overnight, Mechelle's small pack was scattered by the rogue, and unwillingly, Mechelle became the second wife of the pack elder. Before she could mourn the double death of her parents, she was forcibly claimed by the mysterious man. 
The next day, the sex video placed on the bed plunged Mechelle into hell. 
The nightmare wasn't over yet. Mechelle found herself unexpectedly pregnant and, holding the pregnancy report, she went to confront him, only to receive his contemptuous mockery: "Are you really sure the child in your belly is mine?"
A loveless encounter, tinged with even hatred— who hurt whom in the end? He thought he was in control, but little did he know he had long lost his heart. 
And Mechelle, with a shattered heart, threw herself into the sea before him. 
Years later, when they meet again, countless men admire Mechelle. 
At an elegant dinner prepared lovingly by her lover, he is but a guest. Mechelle gracefully walks before him, smiling lightly, "Mr. Duncan, it's been years, I hope you've been well!" 
He wickedly curls his lips, "Darling, I've sent a gift to your fiancé. I'm sure he'll like it."

Sinful seduction:An Alpha's Temptation

"Mechelle, these days Max keeps avoiding me, but thinking about it makes me feel relieved," Melody said with a smile. "I suddenly remembered, do you know who helped us behind the scenes? I heard that Max's dad has a high position in our RED BLOOD PACK. For him to apologize to us, he must be someone remarkable."

I gave her a apologetic look. "I don't know who it is either, Melody. Let's just let it go, and not bring it up again."

"I know, it's not something to be proud of," Melody said earnestly, then nudged my arm. "Mechelle, could you get me a signed photo of Louis?"

At the front of the classroom, a professor with graying hair was lecturing incessantly. Half of the students around had already started to doze off, while the other half were either cracking jokes or reading novels. There were hardly more than ten students who were actually paying attention.

I furrowed my brow, signaling her to stop for now.

Chapter 20-startled