A Female Alpha’s Revenge (Adelaide) novel Chapter 883

Chapter 883

Chapter 883

Third Person’s POV

The realization that her once bright, beautiful future had been utterly butchered left Sophie entirely disheartened in her eyes, only way out was to end her life.

Since arriving at the center, she had refused to utter a single syllable about her assault. She remained deeply entrenched in a suffocating sense of victim-blaming shame. Combined with her relentless hunger strike, she was fast-tracking her own death

The ugly truth of her rape and her subsequent exile from her pack hadn’t even come from her. Paisley had to dig it out herself covertly bribing information out of an Omega from Sophie’s old pack.

When Adelaide personally went to confront Gideon, his response was even more ickening.

He flatly denied every single allegation. He went as far as refusing to acknowledge Sophie was his daughter, even forcing his other children to swear under oath that they had never had a sibling by that name.

Adelaide had been absolutely livid. She couldn’t fathom that a biological father could be such a monster. She had been ready to tear Gideon limb from limb, but Harper managed to hold her back.

Harper argued that, in a way, this was a clean slate. Sophie could start completely fresh, maybe even drop the Langley name entirely.

Her reasoning eventually swayed Adelaide and Paisley. After all, even if they dragged Gideon before the Werewolf Council, or a few men to beat him into a bloody pulp to blow off steam-what then?

None of that would breathe life back into Sophie’s broken spirit.

Right now, their number one priority was keeping Sophie alive and breathing, purging those suicidal thoughts from her mind. getting her to name the bastard who had violated her.

Christine was known for her uncanny ability to connect with traumatized young werewolves, which step in today.

She walked into the dim room, carrying a bowl of warm, rich beef broth.

The young girl lay motionless on the bed, her vacant eyes staring blankly at the ceiling stripped of am

She looked dreadfully gaunt, but even with her cheekbones practically piercing her skin, it coulli’e of her face.

Christine didn’t press her with questions right away. She set the broth down on the signed, macinin, dati chalis, ant gently wiped the grime from Sophie’s lace and hands. Then, she has had out, sollying nag linggongam

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Chapter 883

Christine captured her frail hand, her voice dropping to a gentle whisper. “Sweetie, you are not dirty. Not even a little bit.”

Sophie didn’t react. The wooden, hollow expression on her face remained entirely unchanged.

Christine sat in silence with her for a while before picking up the bowl. “Here. Take a sip.”

Sophie kept her jaw locked, her lips barely twitching

Christine brought the spoon right to her lips.

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Still, the girl refused. She couldn’t even bring herself to look Christine in the eye, turning her face away sharply, trying desperately to put distance between them.

It was as if she was terrified that her supposedly “ruined” body would somehow stain the pristine, elegant hem of the noble Luna’s dress.

Christine let out a soft sigh.

“I know you don’t want to live anymore.” She placed the spoon back into the bowl, her tone suddenly shifting into an eerie, fat calm

“So, I put poison in this broth,” Christine continued smoothly. “If you truly want your release, drink it. But once you finish, you ham to tell me who did this to you. We will hunt him down and avenge you, and then you can go meet the Moon Goddess in peace”

At those words, a flicker of focus finally returned to Sophie’s dead eyes.

She actually pushed herself up into a sitting position, her trembling hands reaching out to take the bowl.

Without a shred of hesitation, she tipped it back, gulping down the broth in frantic, desperate swallows.

Christine took the empty bowl, setting it aside, and gently wiped a stray drop of broth from the corner of the pit’s mouth

“I laced it with a massive dose of wolfsbane. The toxicity will kick in within thirty minutes.”

Christine leaned in closer, lowering her voice. “Now tell me. Who hurt you? I swear to you, we will make him p

Sophie was a she-wolf who had spent her entire life sheltered deep within the pack’s walls. She had no meas of a Luna.

She truly believed she was finally getting her release

As she lay back down on the pillows, a single tear escaped the corner of her eye, rong dem har huk

I’m ready to see the Moon Goddess, the whispered, her voice basty audible, “Forget the

Christine froze

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