Stolen by the Lycan King

For two years, I played the perfect, compliant Omega wife to Hayes Carlisle to maintain our Packs' alliance.

But I woke up in a dark hotel room, aching and covered in a stranger's marks, realizing I had been drugged and sold.

When I dragged myself home, I didn't find comfort. Instead, I found Hayes flaunting his pregnant mistress. He had orchestrated my assault just to frame me for infidelity, giving him the perfect excuse to dissolve our marriage and leave my family to starve. At the Pack assembly, his mistress even faked a fall to frame me for harming her baby, and Hayes raised his hand to strike me in front of everyone.

I was stripped of my dignity, left with nothing but the desperate need to recover my mother's wedding ring, which the stranger had taken. But why did the stranger's intoxicating scent of cedar and musk perfectly match Aiden Beaumont, the ruthless Lycan King and my husband's most feared rival?

Then, an anonymous call came through.

"If you want it back, be at the top floor of the K. M. Tower at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

I realized the terrifying truth. The K. M. Tower was the headquarters of the Beaumont Group. The man from that night was Aiden, and this was a meticulously laid trap I had no choice but to walk into.

I wiped away my tears, my gaze turning as cold as steel. Fine, Aiden Beaumont.