Chapter 327
Chapter 327:
Directly across from the glass façade of Davenport Tech headquarters, a massive three-hundred-square-meter LED billboard dominated the skyline. It wasn’t displaying a corporate advertisement. Instead, it was broadcasting a high-definition video on an endless, agonizing loop.
It was a close-up of the Moon Orchids — the sacred, flawless blooms I had handpicked to beg for my Fated Mate’s forgiveness. On the massive screen, an expensive handmade leather shoe stepped directly onto the delicate white petals, grinding them ruthlessly into the filthy mud.
The screen emitted a cold, deathly white light that washed over my pale reflection in the armored glass. Even through the vehicle’s filtration system, I could smell the sharp, unmistakable scents of shock and schadenfreude radiating from the Pack members and human executives gathered on the sidewalks, their phones raised to record my public execution.
My Inner Wolf slammed against my ribs, letting out a pathetic, agonizing howl of absolute humiliation. Kain Blackwell wasn’t simply rejecting my plea — he was broadcasting to the entire continent that my prayers to the Moon Goddess were nothing but garbage beneath his heel.
Ten minutes later, I stood in my Alpha Office. The reflection of that cursed billboard glared mockingly against my floor-to-ceiling windows.
The heavy mahogany doors burst open. Kira Parrish stormed in, flanked by two men in cheap suits. Her cloying jasmine scent was soured by the rotting stench of her own desperation.
“Twenty million dollars, Jase!” Kira shrieked, slamming a thick stack of legal documents onto my desk. “That’s the settlement. You ruined my life, you destroyed my family’s reputation — and all for what? For that pathetic, wolfless bitch Adelina p>
The mention of Adelina’s name from her venomous lips snapped the last fragile thread of my sanity. The humiliation burning in my veins from Kain’s billboard had finally found its target.
I stepped around the desk, closing the distance until I loomed over her. My Alpha aura — fractured but still lethal — crashed down on the room. The two human lawyers instinctively stumbled backward.
“If you ever set foot in my office again,” I growled, my voice dropping to a freezing, murderous frequency, “I will hand the Continental Pack Council the undeniable proof of your father embezzling the Silvermoon trust funds p>
𝗬𝗈𝘂r 𝖽𝘢𝗂𝗹𝘆 d𝘰𝘀e о𝗳 𝗇𝗼v𝖾𝘭𝗌 𝘰𝗻.соm
All the color instantly drained from Kira’s face.
“I will personally ensure your entire bloodline is stripped of its status,” I continued, leaning closer so she could smell the pure, unadulterated violence in my scent. “You will be cast out. Hunted. Penniless. Starving p>
Her Inner Wolf whimpered in sheer terror. Without another word, Kira scrambled backward, her expensive heels slipping on the polished floor as she and her lawyers fled the office like frightened rats.
I was left alone in the suffocating silence, staring at the flashing white light of my own ruin.
Kain POV
The plush leather interior of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was a quiet sanctuary at noon. I leaned back against the seat, my Lycan purring deep in my chest, thoroughly satisfied. The public execution of Jase Davenport had been absolute. The mutt finally understood the price of looking at what was mine.