Tempted By My Ex's Brother-in-Law (Aria and Grayson) novel Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Third Person POV

Isla was shoved roughly out of the packhouse.

A crowd of reporters waited outside, swarming in like flies. They rushed forward to take pictures of her the moment she appeared. Camera flashes nearly blinded her, which showed no respect for a lady

like her.

Anger burned inside her. “Stop,” she snapped at the reporters. “I am a noble! You need my permission to take my picture-”

But her voice was quickly drowned out by a wave of shouted questions:

“Is it true you cheated on our Alpha throughout your entire marriage?”

“They say you slept with all kinds of men–bodyguards, drivers, even homeless people. Is that true?”

“Was that why you got divorced?”

How dare they?!

Blocking her path, interrogating her like a fucking criminal. She wasn’t some cheap whore like Aria Collins. She had power and status. She deserved respect!

“All of you need to back away from me now, or I’ll have each of you charged with disrespecting a noble!” she said sternly, trying to sound proud and authoritative. “These matters are private.

Commoners like you have no right to know-”

THWACK!

An egg smashed into her face. Egg white and yolk dripped down her cheek and onto her clothes.

“Ahh-!” Isla screamed, shocked and humiliated. “Who did that? How dare you-!”

‘Bitch!” someone in the crowd yelled. “You’re no fucking lady. Even a street whore has more self- respect than you!”

Isla’s face flushed red. Then, more angry shouts rose from the crowd:.

“You betrayed our Alpha–you’re an enemy of the entire Red Stone Pack!”

“I can’t believe I once thought you were the right one for Alpha Grayson. His new girlfriend is a hundred times better than you.”

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“Yeah! Go to hell you fucking whore. Never come back to him ever!”

Isla trembled with rage.

These lowly commoners were like fleas. Filthy. Disgusting. She always acted kind to them in public, but deep down, she looked down on anyone without a title or money. What did these peasants know? How dare they say Aria Collins was better than her? That little bitch reeked of poverty, just like the trash screaming at her right now. They all deserved to die.

“Stay away from me!” she shrieked, losing all composure she once had. “You don’t deserve to be this close to me. You don’t even have the right to speak to me directly. Where are my guards? Guards!”

Someone spat in her face and laughed. “Still think you’re a fucking lady? Here, you’re just an adulterer -a notorious bitch. Everyone gets to spit on you!”

“No! STOP!” she screamed.

The egg and spit on her made her feel sick. She tried to struggle, but the soldiers holding her gripped her shoulders tightly, not letting her escape.

More spit, fotten fruit, and eggs flew at her.

She, the most noble lady, had become everyone’s target.

She didn’t even know how she finally made it down the path away from the packhouse. The next thing she knew, she was shoved into a car, and the door slammed shut behind her.

“Oh my god… oh god… fuck…”

She trembled, looking down at her clothes. She tried to wipe herself clean but didn’t even know where to start. She was covered in filth.

“You look disgusting,” a rough, cold voice said from across the car.

Isla looked up sharply.

Sitting across from her was an old man with silver white hair. He looked at least eighty, but his eyes were sharp and cunning like a snake’s.

“Father!”

Isla gasped, her face turning pale.

“What… what are you doing here?”

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Vladimir St. Clair, the current Alpha of Spike Hill Pack, stared coldly at her.

His expression twisted with disgust as he looked at the mess on her clothes and hair. “A member of my family was called a ‘filthy whore‘ in public by commoners. I had to see it for myself,” he said icily.

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Isla swallowed nervously. “Father, don’t listen to them. It’s not what you think. I–I still have everything under control. I’ll fix this soon. I won’t let the family be shamed.”

Alpha Vladimir let out a cold laugh.

Isla grew more nervous. She slid off her seat and knelt obediently at his feet, pressing her chest against his leg and looking up at him.

“Father, did you miss me…?” she batted her eyelashes.

“With that look, you think you can turn any man on?” Alpha Vladimir kicked her away. “Get off me. You’re getting filth on my pants.”

Isla fell to the floor, humiliation flashing across her face. Then she started sobbing, “F–Father, they framed me. Made me look guilty. Please, you have to help me.”

“But you ARE a filthy whore, aren’t you?” the old man said mercilessly. “You slept with those guard and soldiers. No mistake there.”

“It was just to make them useful, Father. My plan almost worked-

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Alpha Vladimir poked the space between her legs with his cane. “Once too many men get a taste of your pussy, that thing loses its value. You should save yourself for men who truly deserve it, like Grayson Hart–not some poor guards and soldiers.”

Isla bit her lip and stayed silent.

Even she knew her father was right this time.

“I’ll help you this once. But only because of Grayson Hart. You must become his rightful Luna. Don’t waste all my years of training you,” Alpha Vladimir said.

Isla’s face lit up. “Of course, Father. But there’s a problem–Grayson is dating a little bitch named Aria Collins. They’re all over each other…”

Alpha Vladimir smirked. “Oh, she’s not just some little bitch. Didn’t you say she’s the heir to Frostpine Pack? A potential female Alpha? And she’s also Grayson’s first love?”

Isla pressed her lips together bitterly.

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It infuriated her to admit that whore Aria had such luck–not only was she high–born, but she also had a deep history with Grayson. All of that should have been hers.

“Luckily, Grayson doesn’t know yet,” Alpha Vladimir continued. “And he must never find out. Otherwise, we’ll never separate him from that Aria.”

“I agree, Father. That’s why I’ve been trying to kill Aria. If she dies, all our problems are solved–

“Fucking idiot!” Alpha Vladimir snapped. “Grayson is protecting her like his own eyes. Trying to kill her will only get you in trouble–like it already has!”

Isla lowered her head. “Then what should we do, Father?”

“We just need to stop Aria Collins from reclaiming her true identity,” Alpha Vladimir said. “I’ve received word that Grayson found Aria’s father in Frostpine Pack and is trying to track down her mother through him. We can’t let them succeed. Luckily, the girl’s father is a gambler, and the casino where he owes a huge debt belongs to us.”

Isla’s eyes lit up. “So he’s completely under our control! We can make him say whatever we want!”

Alpha Vladimir chuckled. “Exactly. Sit tight. We’re flying to Frostpine Pack now to meet this man, before Grayson does. We can’t let him tell Grayson who the girl’s mother really is.”

Isla agreed excitedly.

They immediately boarded a private jet to Frostpine Pack.

5 hours later, they landed at the airport.

Isla shivered as she stepped out of the plane. “This place is so cold and backward. Even if Aria is the heir here, what’s there to be proud of?”

Alpha Vladimir shot her a cold look. “Frostpine Pack keeps to itself, but they have the strongest army in the world. No one dares to mess with them. If you think Aria Collins‘ inheritance means nothing, you’re the fool.”

Isla shut up, annoyed.

They got into a plain black car at the airport–nothing about it suggested an Alpha and his daughter were inside. The car drove through the city, then further out, until it reached a slum.

“God, this place stinks,” Isla complained, covering her nose after getting out.

“And this is where Aria Collins grew up,” Alpha Vladimir said, glancing around. He turned to the driver.

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It infuriated her to admit that whore Aria had such luck–not only was she high–born, but she also had a deep history with Grayson. All of that should have been hers.

“Luckily, Grayson doesn’t know yet,” Alpha Vladimir continued. “And he must never find out. Otherwise, we’ll never separate him from that Aria.”

“I agree, Father. That’s why I’ve been trying to kill Aria. If she dies, all our problems are solved–”

“Fucking idiot!” Alpha Vladimir snapped. “Grayson is protecting her like his own eyes. Trying to kill her will only get you in trouble–like it already has!”

Isla lowered her head. “Then what should we do, Father?”

“We just need to stop Aria Collins from reclaiming her true identity,” Alpha Vladimir said. “I’ve received word that Grayson found Aria’s father in Frostpine Pack and is trying to track down her mother through him. We can’t let them succeed. Luckily, the girl’s father is a gambler, and the casino where he owes a huge debt belongs to us.”

Isla’s eyes lit up. “So he’s completely under our control! We can make him say whatever we want!”

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