
Twice Rejected: Now My Two Alphas Wants Me Back
Graciousbeauty · Ongoing · 44.8k Words
Introduction
Inwardly, my wolf whimpers in pain; Enzo may not have been our fated mate, but we had formed a mate bond with him.
I have never seen Enzo act this way before. He was naked but didn't care about his appearance. He had never fiercely protected me this way before.
"Our marriage is over. I'm sick of you anyway. I, Alpha Enzo, reject you, Olivia, as my mate and Luna." Enzo's voice was filled with hatred. "Sign the divorce papers and put an end to this ill-fated relationship."
My wolf submitted to the alpha command in Enzo's voice, and I couldn't do anything to stop myself from signing the divorce papers against my will.
I had made Enzo the alpha of this pack and given him everything; not once did I dream that the powers I handed over to him would one day be used against me.
I'm tired of being cheated on.
It's payback time, alphas.
She has been betrayed and hurt by love not just once but twice.
The first man to betray Olivia was her mate, Hunter; he slept with another woman before they could get engaged.
The second man who stepped on Olivia's heart was Alpha Enzo, her husband. He did it the day she was about to share the news of her pregnancy with him.
Olivia made Enzo an alpha, but he made her an unhappy woman after marriage and then forced her to divorce him. He stole everything and left Olivia with nothing.
Left with nothing but a baby, Olivia is offered a deal from her ex-mate, Hunter. A contract marriage. But this time around, Olivia refuses to be a fool who gets used and dumped by men when they are done getting what they wanted.
Olivia wants revenge on the two men who had ruined her life and broken her heart; however, with hidden secrets and past misunderstandings, will Olivia's cold heart and cruelty be justified? Or will she regret her decision for revenge?
Chapter 1
Olivia's POV
"Congratulations, Luna." Ryan, the pack doctor, smiled as he handed me my hospital report. "You are pregnant. You and Alpha Enzo are expecting a pup."
Surprise and joy filled me. My eyes move over the report that shows that I was indeed pregnant. Two years have passed since my marriage to Enzo, and I have never been able to get pregnant, no matter how much I tried until now.
I had given up hope on the idea of being a mother. But this report changed everything. I can't wait to share this good news with Enzo. I'm sure that this is exactly what we both needed to fix our marriage that was falling apart.
"Thank you so much, doctor." I grin at Ryan, unable to contain my excitement.
Enzo has been distant from me after a year of our marriage; nothing I did was ever enough. With this baby in my womb, I feel like I have finally done something right.
Thunder clapped harshly in the sky as I stepped into my home and shut the door behind me, lessening the sound of the heavy rainfall outside.
The smile on my face froze in confusion as a different sound within the house filled my ears. Sex noises.
At first, I thought I was mistaken because although I live in a mansion, I had no maid; the only ones who stayed in this house were just Enzo and I, because that was how he wanted it to be. Enzo didn't want others in our home and told me that I was capable of cleaning and maintaining the whole place alone. Back then, he had convinced me that he would help, but he never did.
With trembling legs, I followed the sound to a room downstairs, located close to the staircase. The voice behind the door belongs to Enzo and a female I don't recognize.
I'm too scared to check, too scared to confirm if my husband was indeed cheating on me.
As I step closer, I notice a paper under my feet. Picking it up, I saw that it was a divorce paper with Enzo's signature already on it.
My breath seizes. Enzo wants to divorce me?!
Opening the door, I saw Enzo entangled with a messy blonde-haired petite woman on the floor, both their clothes scattered around as they remained in nothing more than skin-to-skin.
Enzo moved his hazy, lustful eyes and kept them fixed on me, not a sign of regret on his face as he shamelessly continued in his sinful act. Letting out a desperate breath as he pleasures himself with his lover, he doesn't stop until he is done satisfying his need.
"Is she into porn?" His lover laughs, a bit out of breath, "Like a fool, she has just stood there and watched us." She laughed again.
I have lost my voice. No words were coming out, no matter how much I thought of it. I took a closer look at my husband's lover; she looks like a cleaner I met a year ago in the company, before Enzo convinced me to quit my job and my company and let him handle everything without any worries. It was his way of treating me like a queen, but so far, I have felt like a burden, an annoying piece of dirt in his fancy shoes. Even though I wanted to deny it, the feeling didn't go away.
Enzo's lover's amused gaze moved to the divorce papers in my hand, and a sly smirk pulled her lip. "We left that outside for you, although we didn't expect you to return so soon, not that it changes anything." She kisses Enzo on the lip and moves away from him.
Enzo's lover picked up his shirt and pulled it over her head; it barely covered her naked butt. She pulled out a pen from her purse. "Sign it and get out of this house." She sneered at me in a manner that showed that she was the lady of this house, but this is my home, my mansion, and everything this bitch wanted was mine!
Suddenly, I found my voice again as a frown appeared on my face, wiping away my shock and pained expression. "I'm not signing these divorce papers." I slapped the pen away from Enzo's mistress's hand; in a way, she looked more familiar, like a face I had seen before meeting her as a cleaner in the company.
"Divorce papers?" Enzo mumbled to himself. Momentary surprise filled his gaze before his eyes quickly turned cold as he hardened his expression against me.
A hard slap landed on my face, and within seconds, Enzo's lover fisted my hair and pushed me to the floor where the pen was. "Sign the divorce papers," she growled at me.
Tears filled my eyes as realization hit me: I'm the Luna of the Moonshine Pack. I'm strong enough to be a female alpha; I'm capable of killing Enzo's lover if I want.
Years of hiding in Enzo's shadow after marriage and cowering away from him have made me forget who I am.
"Daisy!" Enzo rushed to his feet, his voice filled with panic as he felt my wolf beginning to emerge. "Don't you dare lay a hand on her, Olivia!" He growls at me in anger.
Inwardly, my wolf whimpers in pain; Enzo may not have been our fated mate, but we had formed a mate bond with him.
I have never seen Enzo act this way before. He was naked but didn't care about his appearance. He had never fiercely protected me this way before. Even when rumors of me being a failed Luna went around the pack, he didn't care to speak any words in my favor. He let others insult me, and then he scolded me for overreacting.
"Our marriage is over. I'm sick of you anyway. I, Alpha Enzo, reject you, Olivia, as my mate and Luna." Enzo's voice was filled with hatred. "Sign the divorce papers and put an end to this ill-fated relationship."
Reluctantly, my hand moves towards the pen and the divorce papers on the floor.
My wolf submitted to the alpha command in Enzo's voice, and I couldn't do anything to stop myself from signing the divorce papers against my will.
I had made Enzo the alpha of this pack and given him everything; not once did I dream that the powers I handed over to him would one day be used against me.
My hand dropped down to my tummy. Daisy happily snatched the divorce papers out of my hand.
Enzo still doesn't know about his pup. Our baby.
"Tell her to leave our home, baby," Daisy whispers loudly in Enzo's ears, her hand over his chest, stroking him gently. "We need to get back to what we were doing this time without any pervert around."
"This is my home." I countered weakly.
"It's in my name; it belongs to me." Enzo glared at me.
I'm a fool; I gave Enzo everything my parents left behind for me. This mansion is a cherished home for my family; I can't leave.
"Please let me stay." I kneel down and bitterly beg Enzo, "I will quietly live in any room you want."
"Leave, Olivia. Daisy doesn't want you in this house anymore."
His words cut through me and pierced my heart.
Enzo wore his pants and dragged me by the arm outside the mansion. It was still raining heavily, but he didn't care as he tossed me to the ground and shut the gates against me. "Nothing in this house belongs to you, Olivia."
The rain mixes with my tears as I shout and call out to Enzo to have mercy on me. However, his back was turned against me; not once did he bother to look back over the sound of my voice.
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