Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 5

Chapter 5: 5-Let My Pussy Lips Talk

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I thought that when I met her again, I would be in power.

I would look her in the eye and remind her of what she had done.

But here I was.

Not like that.

Standing with my head down, tears building in my eyes.

The truth was, I was still just a 21-year-old among these powerful people.

Still shy.

Still everything I had been before, even if my exterior had hardened.

Even if I had buried the desires in my heart.

"Your Highness, that’s not the truth. I came here because this has been my dream project—" I began.

Ragnar slammed a file onto the table, cutting me off.

I fell silent.

Gigi picked it up and walked toward me, each step making my heart pound.

She stopped in front of me and slammed the file into my face.

I staggered back, gripping it for a second before it slipped from my hand and hit the floor.

"You’re fired," Gigi said with a smirk on her lips.

Oh, how badly I wanted to wipe that smirk off her lips.

My head snapped toward Ragnar, but he offered no help.

My gaze shifted to Jaguar, who quickly looked away.

Theodore did the same, his expression filled with displeasure at what I had hidden.

"Your Highness, I won’t beg you to let me keep this job," I began. "But you’re firing an employee over accusations that can’t even be proven." I drew in a breath.

"Does anyone here have a problem with her being fired?" Ragnar asked as he ignored my words.

My head snapped up.

I looked at Jaguar and Theodore with hope in my eyes.

Jaguar didn’t even meet my gaze as he shook his head, while Theodore held my eyes and clicked his tongue.

Of course they wanted me gone.

They knew what they had done to my brother, so now they were cautious.

"Now get the fuck out of here, you pathetic omega," Gigi hissed, moving behind Ragnar’s chair.

She rested a hand on his shoulder, claiming her authority.

At that moment, I got so fired up I wanted to steal Ragnar from her.

I wanted him naked, begging me to let him fuck me while she begged him to stop.

I was ready.

I moved to my table in the corner of Ragnar’s office and grabbed my belongings.

There wasn’t much, but I took it all and walked out without a word.

Everyone watched as I left.

Nobody liked me anyway.

I didn’t know why, but they all felt threatened.

The women hated me, and the men always ogled.

Two years, and I had lost weight but not skinny.

I exercised, looked my best, curves in all the right places.

I had done all this for revenge, only for it to end in just one month.

It shattered my confidence.

I had moved to this island a month ago, where the Alpha King brothers had started their project a year earlier.

It was a new place, with new packs forming.

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