From Betrayed Luna to Wolf Queen (Lillian) novel Chapter 192

Chapter 192 A Condition and a Signature

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Julian let out a bitter, humorless laugh. “She’s asking for a fortune. And you just agreed to it?”

“Yes, I agreed to all of it. Happy now?” Eleanor shot back, her voice tight with frustration.

It wasn’t as if she’d ever get the chance to spend a dime of it anyway.

Julian took a long, heavy drag from his cigarette, saying nothing. He didn’t move, his expression unreadable. Eleanor watched his face and felt her irritation spike.

“What, you still want to keep that walking disaster around? The one who got our pup Here in the Graves Pack?

killed?

“She slapped me today, too.”

Just thinking about Lillian’s hand striking her face made Eleanor’s cheek throb anew. If got out she’d been hit by her son’s mate, she’d never hear the end of it.

“I’ve told you before,” Julian said, his voice low. “Stay out of my bond with her.”

Even now, after everything, he couldn’t bring himself to sever the mating bond with Lillian.

His chest felt hollow, a vacant ache he knew all too well. Once that bond was broken, she’d be gone from him completely–and he couldn’t face that.

Eleanor’s anger flared hotter. “Your niece is dead, Julian. She wasn’t even a month old. Your brother Ethan only left those two pups behind.

“The boy’s still in the ICU. Nobody knows if he’ll pull through. And now the healthy girl–the only one they had left–is gone.

“Because Lillian wanted out of the bond with you. She’s so desperate to leave that she didn’t think twice about kidnapping a pup. And now that pup is dead. And you still won’t let her go?”

By the end, Eleanor was nearly shouting, tears streaking down her face.

She wasn’t backing down.

Ending the bond was just step one. What really awaited Lillian was a prison cell–exactly where she belonged.

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Let her have half the assets in the divorce. Fine.

Go ahead and take it.

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Eleanor didn’t care. Lillian would never see a cent of it anyway. They’d find a way to claw every dollar back later.

Lillian would spend the rest of her life behind bars. She’d never have a chance to figure any it out.

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All they had to do was wait until she was locked up.

Then it would finally be over, and Eleanor would never have to lay eyes on that vicious omega again.

Julian just stared at Eleanor, his gaze icy and distant.

He said nothing.

Eleanor shoved the bond dissolution agreement across the desk toward him. “I have to your brother Ethan, too–may he rest in peace.”

She bit down hard on the words “your brother Ethan“.

Just then, Julian’s phone buzzed on the desk. A new message flashed on the screen.

It was from Iris.

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The text read, “Even if you won’t give me answers about the pup’s death, don’t you think you owe your brother Ethan that much?”

Ethan.

Now everyone was throwing his dead brother’s name at him.

Every single one of them acted like the pup’s death was his fault. Like he hadn’t protected her. Like he was the one who had failed Ethan the most.

Julian closed his eyes. “I have one condition.”

His chest felt utterly empty, a cavern inside him. And yet, somehow, it was still hard to breathe.

Losing Lillian…

It was something he’d never allowed himself to imagine.

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From the day they’d mated, when he’d slipped that bonding ring onto her finger, he’d told himself this omega was his for life.

He would have her always. All the way until the end.

But now…

A lifetime suddenly felt too long. Reaching the end didn’t seem so simple anymore.

This separation… could they ever…?

He didn’t dare finish the thought. If he did, no matter what kind of hell was closing in around him, he knew he still wouldn’t let her go.

But keeping her by his side now…

“What condition?” Eleanor pressed.

Julian’s voice was rough when he spoke. “Don’t send her to prison. The pup situatio press charges-”

His words caught slightly.

“It’s too late for that,” Eleanor cut in flatly. “We already called the police.”

A pup was dead. Something that serious–how could they not report it?

Julian’s eyes snapped open.

The look he gave Eleanor was pure winter, cold enough to freeze the air between them.

Under that stare, Eleanor’s chest constricted, but she held her ground. “The best I can promise you is this once she’s inside, I won’t interfere. I won’t make things harder for her there.”

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