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“She is,” Connor replied without hesitation, his voice carrying unmistakable pride and devotion.
Victoria Hartwell sat at the far end of the conference table, her perfectly manicured fingers gripping her pen with barely controlled tension. As Strategic Planning Director, she had observed Connor Rivers for over a month now.
She had never seen the formidable Alpha display such vulnerability. His usual commanding presence completely dissolved when speaking to this mysterious she-wolf.
Victoria’s wolf snarled with jealousy beneath her professional facade. Who was this female who could reduce the most powerful Alpha in Harbor City to such tenderness?
“Livvy, are you getting up now?” Connor asked, his voice impossibly gentle.
“Mmm, five more minutes,” Olivia mumbled through the phone.
Connor actually chuckled, the sound rich and warm. “Alright, five more minutes. But then you need to get ready for your tribunal hearing.”
Victoria’s amber eyes flashed with resentment. She had worked tirelessly to earn Connor’s attention, maintaining strict professionalism while hoping he might notice her dedication.
But this unknown she-wolf commanded his complete devotion without even being present.
After Connor ended the call, the pack alliance meeting resumed with Daniel Richardson. They discussed territorial boundaries and trade agreements between their respective packs.
Victoria took meticulous notes, her mind racing with questions about Connor’s mate. The way he spoke to her suggested an intimate bond that went beyond casual dating.
When the meeting concluded an hour later, the executives filed out of the conference room. Victoria lingered, pretending to organize her documents while watching Connor.
He immediately pulled out his phone again, his fingers moving swiftly across the screen.
Probably texting his precious mate, Victoria thought bitterly.
“Alpha Connor,” she said, her voice carefully professional. “The quarterly reports are ready for your review.”
Connor glanced up briefly. “Leave them on my desk, Victoria. I’ll review them this afternoon.”
His dismissive tone stung more than Victoria cared to admit. She had hoped for even a moment of personal conversation.
“Of course, Alpha,” she replied, her smile tight and forced.
As Connor left the conference room, Victoria remained seated. Her wolf paced restlessly, consumed with curiosity and growing resentment toward the she-wolf who had captured the
Alpha’s heart.
Meanwhile, across the city at an upscale restaurant, Richard Winters sat with his corporate partners discussing recent pack politics. The conversation naturally turned to his daughter’s romantic life.
“Richard, congratulations on your daughter’s renewed relationship with Alpha Connor Rivers,” said Marcus Thompson, a prominent beta businessman.
Richard’s fork paused halfway to his mouth. His amber eyes sharpened with surprise and displeasure.
“What relationship?” he asked carefully, his Alpha instincts immediately alert.
“The whole supernatural community is talking about it,” Marcus continued enthusiastically.
“They were seen together at Miranda Blackwood’s birthday celebration. Very romantic, from what I heard.”
Richard’s jaw clenched. He had specifically forbidden Olivia from pursuing Connor Rivers after the dangerous incidents with Frederick Warner and Vanessa Reed.
“They looked completely devoted to each other,” added another business partner. “Like true destined mates.”
Richard’s wolf snarled beneath the surface. His daughter had directly defied his Alpha command and rekindled her relationship with the Rivers heir.
The fact that he was learning this information from business associates rather than his own pack intelligence network made his humiliation complete.
“Excuse me, gentlemen,” Richard said, his voice tight with barely controlled fury. “I need to make some calls.”
That evening, Olivia returned to the Winters family estate in Riverdale. The familiar scent of moonlight herbs from the gardens should have been comforting, but tension filled the air.
Natalie Winters met her at the front entrance, her expression worried and sympathetic.
“Livvy, your father knows you and Connor are back together,” Natalie said quietly. “He’s very angry-he’s sitting in the main hall with a thunderous expression.”
Olivia’s stomach dropped. She had hoped to have more time before facing her father’s wrath.
“If you don’t want to face his Alpha rage right now, you could return to Harbor City and come back another day when his temper has cooled,” Natalie advised gently.
Olivia squared her shoulders, her own Alpha bloodline giving her strength. “No, Luna Natalie, I should go in. I have to face him eventually. Running away won’t solve anything.”
Natalie nodded with understanding. “Be careful, dear. He’s been pacing like a caged wolf all afternoon.”
Olivia walked through the familiar hallways toward the main hall. Each step felt heavier than the last as she approached the confrontation she had been dreading.
The massive oak doors stood open, revealing Richard Winters seated in his Alpha chair. His silver-white hair caught the lamplight, and his amber eyes blazed with fury.
“Olivia,” he said, his voice carrying the full weight of his Alpha authority. “Come in.”
She entered the hall, her chin raised defiantly despite the intimidating presence of her father’s wolf.
“Do you still acknowledge me as your Alpha and father?” Richard growled, his wolf barely contained beneath the surface.
“Of course I do,” Olivia replied calmly, though her heart raced.
“Then explain why you defied my direct command regarding Connor Rivers,” Richard demanded, rising from his chair.
Olivia met his gaze steadily. “The threats from Frederick Warner and Vanessa Reed are no longer relevant, Father. Connor has saved my life multiple times.”
“That changes nothing!” Richard roared, his Alpha aura filling the room with oppressive force.
“I will never consent to a formal mating alliance with the Rivers pack!”
Olivia’s amber eyes flashed with defiance, her own Alpha bloodline responding to the challenge. “I love Connor, and I won’t abandon our bond.”
“Love?” Richard scoffed, his voice dripping with disdain. “You’re young and foolish. You can forget the Rivers Alpha with time.”
The words struck deep into Olivia’s heart, awakening painful memories of her childhood. Her mother’s death, her father’s subsequent mating with Natalie, the years of emotional distance.
A heavy silence fell over the hall as Olivia’s voice trembled with suppressed grief and barely controlled wolf.
“Just like you forgot Mother, right?”
(Third person’s POV)
The words hung in the air like a death sentence. Richard Winters’ Alpha rage crumbled instantly, replaced by a grief so profound it seemed to age him decades in mere seconds.
His powerful shoulders sagged as memories of Sarah flooded back. Her gentle smile, her healing touch, the way she hummed while creating ceramic figurines with young Olivia.
Richard’s amber eyes, once blazing with fury, now glistened with unshed tears. The mighty Alpha who commanded respect from every werewolf in Riverdale looked utterly defeated.
“Sarah,” he whispered, her name a prayer on his lips.
Olivia watched her father’s transformation with a mixture of satisfaction and regret. She had struck the deepest wound possible, and the victory felt hollow.
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