A Broken Alpha Heiress' Revenge novel Chapter 228

Chapter 228

Riley’s POV

Finished

“No! You can’t do this to me!” Scarlett screamed, thrashing like a trapped fox. “Even if you torture me to death, I’ll never agree to donate my organs. You’ll never get my kidney.”

I arched a brow. “Dead wolves don’t get to agree to anything. All it takes is your dear parents‘ signatures after you’re gone, and I’ll have what’s mine.”

The way she froze… she looked at me as if you might ha

cruelty from her–and from Alaric.

crawled straight out of Hel’s den. She had no idea that I learned this kind of

They once plotted to leave me brain–dead, to harvest my organs like I was nothing but livestock. Now I would repay them in kind. Scarlett would learn exactly what it felt like to be gutted alive without a blade ever touching her–because I was going to make sure she felt the hole before she died.

She shook her head violently. “No! My parents won’t agree!”

Se from

a fresh kill.

Elira and Caden glared at me, fury bleeding into the air like

“You filthy little bitch,” Elira spat, voice trembling. “Over our dead bodies.”

I smiled slowly, a predator’s grin. “If you refuse, I have other Ways that involve your precious son overseas.”

ways

They both stiffened.

“Guns are legal there. So is wolfsbane in certain doses. I wonder… what should I do with him first?” I tilted pondering an art piece, letting the pause stretch until the room went still.

my

head as if

Then my eyes lit up. “Since my kidney matched Scarlett’s so perfectly… do you think your son and I would be a match too?”

“You stay away from him!” Elira roared, her eyes nearly glowing with rage. “He’s never harmed you–he’s innocent!”

“Innocent?” I echoed, my voice ice–cold. “Every meal he eats, every roof over his head, every coin in his pocket comes from Ebonclaw pack’s blood money. He lives fat and comfortable on the spoils of your sins. That makes him just as guilty. Father’s debt, son’s payment. One kidney is a small price.”

My words slammed into her, and I could see the moment her defiance cracked. Her scent soured with fear.

Finished

Because every single wolf here knew–everything she was enduring now… I’d already lived through.

Alaric and Zara had destroyed me again and again for her sake. Now, the moon had shifted, the hunt had changed hands. The cherished pup was prey, and the broken outcast was the one holding the fangs.

And gods, it was satisfying.

The naïve, desperate wolf who once begged for scraps of affection from her so–called family had died in that cell. The day I walked out of prison, I had no plans for vengeance–only to cut the Vale out of my life entirely.

But they wouldn’t let me go. They chased, they cornered, they bared their teeth until I was forced to bare mine in return.

Now my heart was nothing but scar tissue, pieced together not by blood, but by the ones who’d shown me real pack-

”

Lucien, Mia, Matriarch Duskgrave and Mrs. Beck. They had given me warmth where my birth pack had given me frost.

And that warmth was the only reason I could wield this cold, clean cruelty without flinching.

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