Faked Death, Real Revenge Novel – “Ms. Bishop, we’re slowly refining the fake corpse based on the information you provided, ensuring your plan will be ready in ten days as scheduled.
” The cursed letter in my hand slowly burned to ashes, disappearing piece by piece. This was my last hope. The pain in my body intensified with each passing moment. I curled up, biting down on my lip with all my strength, determined not to let even a single cry of agony escape my cell.
Evan, my mate, was in bed with another woman again. With every moment of pleasure they shared, my pain deepened. It felt as though fire was slowly consuming me, my body twisting in agony. Just as I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, the pain overwhelmed me, and I blacked out.
Five years ago, my adoptive sister, a pack doctor, made a mistake during an operation that led to a patient’s death. My biological parents and older brother, in an attempt to protect my adoptive sister, made me take the fall, causing me to endure countless tortures.
They said, “Meredith has a heart condition and can’t go to prison. Will you take the blame for her? It’s only five years.” “No!” I refused to agree. But they all teamed up to fabricate evidence and personally sent me, also a pack doctor, to prison. And my Alpha fiancé, Evan, the strongest Alpha among the four wolf packs of Emberfield, was the one who sealed my fate.
The day I was sent to prison was the day of our planned mating ceremony. Standing outside the cold iron bars, he said to me, “Leah, Meredith saved me, and I must repay her.
I’ll make her the Luna of my pack.” “I, Evan Donovan, the Alpha of the New Moon Pack, reject you as my mate and Luna.” “But because of the promise we made when we were young, after five years, I’ll still marry you.” “If you’re alive by then.” But little did he know, his casual words would become a reality. Five years later, I would be dead. Their words, “It’s only five years,” felt like I had lived an entire lifetime.
“Leah, your five-year sentence is up. You can leave the prison now.” Under the guard’s instructions, I limped out through the prison gates. I lifted my head, and the glaring sunlight made me feel the long-awaited taste of freedom.