My Betraying Alpha Begged for a Second Chance — Novel

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On the eve of what should have been a joyous fifth anniversary, Mia finds herself alone, drowning in heartbreak and betrayal. Her Alpha, Aiden, has chosen to celebrate with another—a dazzling omega named Ella, whose effortless charm and elite connections have left Mia feeling like an outsider in her own life. As whispers of their blossoming relationship echo throughout the pack, Mia grapples with the painful realization that she has been living in Ella's shadow for far too long.

With her heart shattered and dignity in tatters, Mia makes a bold decision: she is done chasing the love of a man who has forgotten her. But as she attempts to reclaim her life, Aiden's pleas for a second chance begin to creep in. Can he convince her that their bond is worth saving, or is it too late for apologies and excuses?

Every moment is charged with tension as Mia navigates her new reality, battling the gossip of her peers and the lingering feelings that tether her to Aiden. Will she find the strength to move on, or will the pull of their past prove too strong to resist? In a world where love is as fragile as it is fierce, Mia must confront the question: What does it truly mean to be someone's mate?

My Betraying Alpha Begged for a Second ChanceChapter 01

Mia's POV

On the eve of our fifth anniversary, I had hoped to be together with my mate, Alpha Aiden, celebrating our shared memories, silent promises, ups and downs, and our bond of mateship.

But here, I was, alone at the candlelit table in our packhouse, my eyes puffy and the mascara spilled over from excessive crying. He forgot again, or maybe he doesn't care at all.

My phone buzzed every few seconds with a new notification. I couldn't bring myself to look again, though I knew I needed to.

That's when my phone rang. I was about to check it, hoping it to be from Aiden. But it was a spam call. But then my eyes fell on the latest notification

A photo. Ella and Aiden.

They were at a fancy rooftop bar, smiling under dim lights. Ella’s head rested on Aiden’s shoulder, and his arm was wrapped around her waist; casual, intimate, comfortable as if it belonged there. As if they belonged together. Not me!

And that smile on his face. I couldn't even remember when he had smiled like that at me or when his eyes beamed with warmth when he was with me.

The caption stung worse than any wound: