Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 22

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CARLYLE’S POV

My fist balled up as I listened to Raina’s taunts and tactics. Her words rang in my ears as she threatened me with hurting Donnie. She thinks she can hurt my mate and go scot free? Hell no! But at that moment, there was nothing I could do but listen while plotting a countermove I’d unleash soon.

Rex’s eyes suddenly went ablaze with anger as he confronted me at Raina’s revelation.

“You dare reject our agreement and spurn the alliance proposal because of another lady?” He barked, his fists tightening..

For anyone els

“I won’t be forced into a bond I don’t desire. Your dictate my choices, I shot back with resolution.

Meanwhile, Raina stood behind me, smirking at me.

“You may resist, but you’ll be wise to reconsider. Marrying me is the only way to avoid dire consequences.”

“Donnie’s safety hinges on your decision. Choose wisely, Carlyle, or face the wrath,” Rex added, supporting his sister.

“I won’t be blackmailed into a loveless union. Threats won’t change my mind.” I remained undeterred, standing firm on my decision.

battle of wills intensified, setting

to marry me on her own will and not because of the alliance. I heard she was even the one who

to ask you a question. Why did you suddenly change your mind?

Rex. I can’t afford to have someone like her as reality. And I know you. wouldn’t either. You know your sister more than I do.”

have you say bad

brother. Are you sure you really not going to go ahead with

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sure can

conversation after staying silent for a while got my

mean

sparkled with confidence as she queried my decision as a sly smile played on her

in my chest as the door swung open, revealing the sight of two imposing figures dragging Donnie into the room. Donnie’s face contorted in a mixture of pain and fear as she was dragged

body protesting against the rough treatment she was getting. A wince here, a fleeting grimace there cach movement

shield her from the rough handling, but I clenched my jaw instead, maintaining a stoic facade.

to reach out to her, but I restrained myself as a mix of anger and helplessness coursed through me.

traced every harsh movement inflicted upon her with my concern hidden beneath a mask of control. Each yank and jostle she was given felt like a punch to my gut. Deep down, I and Laryl yearned to be her shield, but the

darling, don’t you see the writing on the wall? Refusing me means risking Donnie’s well–being.

play was tipping in her favor. The glint in her eyes hinted at the

presence?” She knew her words had an effect on me, but I

but I didn’t care to give an