His Redemption Couldn't Outrun Her Vengeance

Synopsis

Three years of separation had passed before Alpha Nathan Mitchell finally remembered he had a mate—my mother, Frances Mitchell, the former Luna of the Blue Moon Pack. With impatience, he ordered the basement door to be opened and tossed the divorce papers inside, saying, "Sign these. Jasmine has waited long enough. I need to give her and her son a place in our family." Slowly, I emerged from the shadows, just five years old, pointing to the heap of fabric resembling old clothes on the bed, and told him, "Daddy, Mommy is already gone." He sneered at me, fury flashing in his eyes, and spat, "Of course you’re Frances Mitchell's offspring, born a liar." The one who loved my mother the most, Grandpa Malcolm, the former Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack, had passed away. No one was left to stand in Nathan's way to marry his beloved Jasmine, a cunning rogue who had manipulated her way into his life. Only then did he remember to divorce his lawful mate—my mother. He personally led his men into the basement, unlocking the rusty iron door. The air was thick with the smell of mildew. Nathan wrinkled his nose in disgust, "Frances Mitchell, come out here and sign the divorce papers, then I'll consider letting you out." The dim room remained silent, without any response for a long time, and Nathan grew increasingly impatient. "Frances Mitchell, have I been too easy on you? Don’t make me resort to harsh measures..." Before he finished, I slowly stepped out from the corner. "Daddy, Mommy can’t sign anymore." Seeing it was me, Nathan's face darkened, his voice trembling with rage: "Why is it you? Where's your mother?