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“About time someone put that arrogant bastard in his place,” another voice added with venom. “He’s been terrorizing people for years.”
“Remember what he did to that internet celebrity? Posted her private photos everywhere until she killed herself.”
“The Cole family covered it up, but everyone knew the truth.”
The conversation turned to Victoria Sterling, who had gone pale as death. “Look at that gold-digging omega now,” someone sneered.
“She had the nerve to insult Olivia Winters? A true pack heiress with more class in her little finger than Victoria has in her entire plastic body.”
“Olivia’s natural grace makes Victoria look like the cheap imitation she is.”
From the floor, Brandon struggled to rise, clutching his abdomen where the Alpha’s kick had landed. Pain contorted his features as he gasped for breath.
He began to unleash a string of curses, but the words died in his throat. His eyes finally registered the face of his attacker.
The overwhelming Alpha presence crashed over him like a tidal wave. His wolf cowered in submission, whimpering pathetically.
Recognition dawned, replaced by pure terror. Brandon recalled two previous encounters with Connor
Rivers.
Once at a high-profile pack gathering where Connor commanded respect from every Alpha present. Another at a business meeting where his father had specifically warned him never to cross the Rivers pack.
“Never antagonize the Rivers family,” his father’s words echoed in his memory. “They have the power to destroy us completely.”
The weight of his transgression crashed down on him. His body began trembling uncontrollably as his wolf instincts screamed at him to submit.
Then Brandon witnessed a scene that filled him with absolute dread. Connor Rivers turned his piercing gaze to me, his intimidating features softening with genuine concern.
“Livvy, are you alright?” Connor asked, his voice tender despite the deadly authority still radiating from his frame.
The intimate nickname confirmed Brandon’s worst fears. The Winters heiress wasn’t just connected to the
Rivers Alpha – she was clearly cherished by him.
The display of protective affection from such a powerful werewolf sent ice through Brandon’s veins. His legs threatened to buckle beneath him as his wolf whimpered in terror.
“I’m fine,” I replied softly, my voice carrying the natural authority of a Luna. “Just dealing with some trash.”
Victoria Sterling attempted to slip away unnoticed from the gathering crowd. Her escape was thwarted when someone deliberately tripped her.
She sprawled to the floor in an undignified heap, her designer dress riding up embarrassingly. Laughter and jeers erupted from the crowd.
“Look at the mighty Victoria now,” someone mocked. “Not so high and mighty on the ground.”
“Where’s all that arrogance from before?” another voice taunted.
The werewolf pack mentality turned against the weak. They seized the opportunity to mock her downfall with vicious glee.
“You insulted Olivia Winters,” someone demanded. “Apologize immediately.”
“A lowly omega daring to speak against pack royalty,” another added with disgust.
Ashamed and defeated by the social rejection, Victoria reluctantly approached me. Her face was streaked with tears and humiliation.
“I’m sorry,” she mumbled, barely audible. Her voice shook with fear and embarrassment.
I looked down at her with cold disdain. “Apologize?” My voice carried the authority of my bloodline.
“You publicly insulted and slandered me, and all you offer is a pathetic ‘sorry’?”
Victoria’s tears flowed freely now. She attempted to garner sympathy with a pitiful expression that might have worked on lesser males.
She turned to Connor with trembling lips and wide, innocent eyes. “Please, Alpha Rivers, let me go. It was all a misunderstanding.”
Her voice was soft and trembling, designed to appeal to protective instincts. She had always been confident in her ability to manipulate men with false vulnerability.
Connor looked at her with cold disgust reserved for wolves who dared threaten his mate. His Alpha presence radiated menace as deadly calm settled over his features.
“No.”
(Connor’s POV)
I tilted my head slightly, my ice-blue eyes as cold and sharp as a blade. “Your apology lacks sincerity.”
Victoria Sterling was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes. Crying, she said to Olivia, “I was wrong, Miss Winters, I was really wrong. Please forgive me, I shouldn’t have slandered you, I shouldn’t have publicly humiliated you. Please give me a chance to turn over a new leaf.”
Her voice cracked with desperation. The pathetic display only disgusted me further.
My wolf snarled at her weakness. True wolves faced consequences with dignity, not this sniveling performance.
Olivia’s amber eyes were icy cold. “Post a three-thousand-word apology statement on all your social media platforms, pin it to the top for a month, and compensate me with $100,000 for emotional distress.”
Victoria’s face paled. Her expression showed clear unwillingness despite her tears.
“Miss Winters, I have hundreds of thousands of followers on social media platforms like Howlr and
PackShare. I usually rely on advertising revenue to support myself. If I post this, my image will collapse…”
“So you’re unwilling?” Olivia looked at her coldly.
Victoria bit her lower lip, looking pitiful. “It’s not that I’m unwilling, but this kind of apology is really too much to ask. You’re asking me to ruin my career.”
At this moment, someone from the crowd of elite werewolves said, “Miss Winters, her online persona is that of a highly educated, wealthy overseas returnee.”
The revelation drew murmurs of disgust from the watching pack members. They despised false personas among their kind.
Olivia said coldly, “If you don’t want to apologize this way, you also have other options.”
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Victoria’s eyes flashed with a hint of joy. “Thank you, Winters, I knew you would…”
Before she could finish, Olivia said, “Then let’s go through legal proceedings.”
Victoria’s face froze. The hope died in her eyes instantly.
The surrounding pack members started talking again. Some werewolves whispered, “The Winters pack daughter is so kind, if it were me, I would definitely publicly humiliate her back.”
“Kind?” Another person said, “I think/Miss Winters’ move is quite ruthless, directly ruining Victoria’s career.”
“That’s not necessarily true. You don’t understand the internet enough. The internet has no memory, and you underestimate Victoria’s shamelessness. Once the heat dies down, she will definitely shamelessly come out to make money again.”
“Yes, I agree with what she said, the internet just has no memory.”
Victoria’s eyes darted around, weighing the pros and cons in her mind. If she went through legal proceedings, with the strength of the Rivers and Winters packs, she would probably not only have to issue an apology and, pay compensation.
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