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Ken's father was the Rosemoon pack's Beta. He sacrificed himself protecting my father, the Alpha, during an accident.
My father, consumed by gratitude, took Ken into our pack’s main family. He also revealed that the fates had destined Ken and me as mates.
I also felt indebted, and tried everything to win Ken's affection, almost to the point of fawning over him.
However, Ken always treated me with cold indifference, barely acknowledging my existence.
One evening, I was preparing a business plan to compete for a Sequoia Capital internship, he suddenly came to see me and asked about my core strategy.
I thought he had finally warmed up to our bond and excitedly shared all the details of my plan with him.
One week later, I discovered that his Omega sweetheart, Elise, had stolen my plan and submitted it as her own for the competition.
She ended up securing the only internship position and became the campus sensation.
Heartbroken, I confronted Ken about why he had extracted my ideas to help Elise.
He replied with utter indifference, "You're the Alpha's daughter, you lack for nothing. She's just an Omega with only this one opportunity."

When My Rival Became My Knight

The next day, Elise took a long break from her internship and flew to Dubai with Ken for a vacation.


Although I had blocked them on social media, photos of her and Ken together flooded our pack’s communication channels.


They were kissing on a yacht at sunset, holding hands while scuba diving, and enjoying a romantic candlelit dinner at a seaside restaurant.


The younger wolves in our pack envied Elise for landing such a powerful and generous mate, while others were jealous of Ken's boldness and wealth.


I knew all this was because Ken thought he was about to become my mate and wanted to make it up to Elise beforehand. The most ridiculous part was that all these expenses were paid by the supplementary credit card my father had given him for "school expenses."


The more I thought about it, the more despicable he seemed. The disrespect was a physical blow.


After class, my father called me. I thought he had seen the photos and was calling to inquire about the situation.


Chapter 6