Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna novel Chapter 326

Chapter 326

(Ethan’s POV)

“Bang–Bang-”

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The sickening sound of Victoria’s forehead striking the concrete floor echoed through the air. Blood streamed down her face, blurring her vision as she continued to bash her head against the ground.

Her wolf whimpered in agony do anything to save

th each impact, but she didn’t stop. The desperation of a mother willing i

her child drove her beyond pain.

“Victoria!” I rushed forward, crouching beside her trembling form.

As I reached for her, she released her grip on her wheelchair. Her paralyzed legs couldn’t support even a kneeling position, and she collapsed bonelessly into my arms.

Her face was a shocking sight–streaked with blood and tears, her blue eyes wild with desperation. She weakly clutched my arm,

her fingers digging into my sleeve.

“Ethan, don’t be angry, I’m fine,” she whispered, her voice frail. “For Emma, not just bowing my head to Olivia, even if I had to

trade my life, I’d willingly do it.”

She turned her bloodied face toward Olivia, who stood watching with cold emerald eyes.

“Olivia, will you let James Knight save Emma now?” Victoria pleaded. “I’ve done as you asked, I’ve submitted and begged…”

Her wolf’s distress pheromones filled the air around us, mingling with the metallic scent of blood. The display was raw, primal a mother’s desperate plea for her child’s life.

I gently tried to lift Victoria from the floor, but she resisted, determined to maintain her submissive posture.

“If it is not enough, I can keep going,” she sobbed, tears cutting clean tracks through the blood on her face. “I’ll keep submitting until I break my head, as long as you’ll save Emma!”

She made another move to bash her head against the concrete, but I pulled her back into my arms, restraining her.

“Ethan, let me beg Olivia,” she cried, struggling against my hold. “I have no other way! Dr. Jonathan Rivers said every day we wait, it gets more dangerous. I can’t lose Emina

Her words dissolved into ragged sobs as she continued to plead with Olivia for mercy.

I looked up at my mate, searching for any sign of compassion in her face. But Olivia’s emerald eyes remained icy, her wolf utterly unmoved by Victoria’s bloody desperation.

The realization hit me with painful clarity–no amount of submission would move Olivia. Het hatred ran too deep. Even if Victoria died at her feet today, she would not yield.

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In my mind, Olivia was using this opportunity for her own catharsis, to humiliate and torment Victoria without any intention of

helping Emma.

I found it excessive, cruel even. With firm hands, I set Victoria back in her wheelchair, holding her down to prevent further self-

harm.

“Wanwan,” I said, turning to Olivia, the weight of Emma’s condition heavy in my voice. “Whatever grudges exist between adults