Banished by My Mate After Our Pup Died
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My five-year-old daughter, Anna, had barely wandered into the herb garden when she accidentally stepped on a wolfsbane plant.
For that…Alpha Brian ordered his warriors to throw her into a thorn cage—said it was to teach her a lesson.
But no one noticed the soul-eating spider that sank its fangs into the back of her neck. No one heard her crying as the venom tore through her little body.
No one… except me.
I clutched the iron bars and screamed through the thorns, “Alpha Brian! She’s allergic to spider venom—please! She’ll die if we don’t help her!”
But he didn’t even spare us a glance.
He had his arm around her. Vivian. His precious mistress.
“This garden was a gift for Vivian,” Brian said coldly, eyes full of something I once believed was love. “No one enters without my permission. Your daughter needs to learn consequences.”
For that…Alpha Brian ordered his warriors to throw her into a thorn cage—said it was to teach her a lesson.
But no one noticed the soul-eating spider that sank its fangs into the back of her neck. No one heard her crying as the venom tore through her little body.
No one… except me.
I clutched the iron bars and screamed through the thorns, “Alpha Brian! She’s allergic to spider venom—please! She’ll die if we don’t help her!”
But he didn’t even spare us a glance.
He had his arm around her. Vivian. His precious mistress.
“This garden was a gift for Vivian,” Brian said coldly, eyes full of something I once believed was love. “No one enters without my permission. Your daughter needs to learn consequences.”


















































