Alpha's Revenge: Bound by mating

A seductive woman sat on his lap in the backseat of a limo. She couldn't help but moan with pleasure as he engaged pushed his d*ck inside her p*ssy .

Strangely, he found himself celebrating the death of his father-in-law.

He forcefully pulled her hair and squeezed her n*pples tightly while thrusting inside her. He couldn't help but express his desire, saying, "That feels amazing. I want to mark you ... and fill you with my cum in...."

She moaned, eagerly hoping to conceive his pups and be claimed by him. She pleaded in a sweet voice, "Please, let your warmth fill me."

But he wasn't foolish. He was Alpha Vladimir Blairgowrie, known for his ruthless and heartless nature.

He turned her around, her back facing him. With dominance, he shifted his attention to her a** entrance, causing her to scream out in pain. "I will mark you there, instead of your p*ssy."

She could feel his essence inside her tight back entrance. The pain was bearable, but she knew better than to object. She accepted her role as his plaything, not his wife.

He grunted, declaring, "Now, I'm prepared for the funeral."

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In Lisa's POV:

I stood quietly among the crowd at the funeral, dressed in black, and received condolences from my late father's friends. It had only been a month since Evans Group closed down and my father passed away from a heart attack.

In no time, the once successful Evans family disappeared. Despite our downfall, people still treated me with respect because I was not only the daughter of the Evans family, but also the Luna of Alpha Vladimir Blairgowrie, a feared and powerful man in the business world. He was the president of Blairgowrie Group.

The funeral went on until noon, but Alpha Vladimir didn't show up. As it was was coming to an end, his discreet Bentley arrived at the cemetery.

Alpha Vladimir emerged from the car, looking handsome yet cold. I hadn't seen him since we got married two years ago, and it was ironic that I would see him again at my father's funeral.

While others brought flowers and gifts, Alpha Vladimir came empty-handed. Shockingly, a woman in a red dress, whom I found seductive, got out of the car and held onto his arm. She asked if she should come inside too.

Alpha Vladimir looked at her softly and told her to wait in the car. She kissed his cheek and smiled, which hurt me deeply since it happened at my father's funeral. They were disrespecting my father and publicly showing affection.

I clenched my fists, trying to stay composed, as Alpha Vladimir approached me. He stood tall, looking down at me, and asked why I hadn't spoken in the past two years. I sensed that he didn't have good intentions.

I asked him what he wanted, and his gaze turned icy. He said he was there to pay respects to his father-in-law, but I knew he only married me to seek revenge against my father.

He ordered everyone to leave, and once we were alone, he painfully gripped my wrist and forcefully dragged me into a room. An hour later, he left with no emotions on his face.

Outside, the woman asked him if he had dealt with the problem, and he responded flatly that it was all over. It seemed she was afraid and I hoped this was truly the end.

In the room, I adjusted my clothes and looked at my father's photograph. I remembered Alpha Vladimir's cruel words about marrying me for revenge against my father. It left me emotionally and physically drained. I fell to my knees, crying and feeling like I had let my dad down.

That day, news of the Evans family's downfall spread in major newspapers. The next morning, I, with puffy eyes from grieving, went downstairs to investigate loud noises. My housekeeper, Brigid Lang, rushed up to me in a panic, telling me that a group of people had barged in and were removing things from the house.

I confronted one of them, trying to stop them from taking a valuable antique vase. They claimed they were there under Alpha Blairgowrie's orders. I was stunned, realizing that I had made him the owner of the house as a gesture of trust.

I wondered what Alpha Vladimir was planning. I reached for my phone to call him and demand an explanation, but I received a notification and saw a news article.

Alpha Vladimir Blairgowrie, the president of Blairgowrie Group, announced in an interview that he was marrying Janet Reece, an actress, and he had divorced me.

I couldn't believe it. How did I not know?

With my phone tightly in my grip, I felt betrayed. My housekeeper, Brigid, panicked and asked me what we should do.

Alpha Blairgowrie showed no mercy towards me, his Luna. I couldn't understand why he had to be so cruel.

"After a moment of silence, I finally commanded, "Call the police! Call the police immediately!" It was the only way I could have a chance to confront Alpha Vladimir.

Lisa's perspective:

After finishing my statement at the police station, I sat in a chair, feeling sad. I had waited for two hours, but instead of Alpha Vladimir, his lawyer arrived.

The lawyer sat across from me and placed his bag on the table. He gave me some papers and said, "Ms. Evans, Alpha Blairgowrie said that if you sign this divorce agreement now, he will give you the apartment at Westlake Mount."

Even though the lawyer spoke kindly, there was still a professional distance between us.

My heart sank as I saw the words "Divorce Agreement" written on the paper. I couldn't believe Alpha Vladimir wanted to divorce me so quickly.

The lawyer noticed that I hadn't touched the pen and took out more papers from his bag. He explained, "These papers have information about Alpha Blairgowrie and your properties. You and Alpha Blairgowrie don't have any shared properties. The Westlake Mount apartment is a kind gift from Alpha Blairgowrie. Also, this paper says that the debt from Evans's Group is only your responsibility and not shared in this marriage. So, Blairgowrie Group is not responsible for it."

The lawyer then showed me more papers listing shares, homes, and credit cards.

My heart sank even more. I realized that Alpha Vladimir had planned everything perfectly. He was very smart, just like my dad had said when he arranged our marriage. Even though he was young, Alpha Vladimir had turned Blairgowrie Group into a successful company and escaped trouble when Evans Group went bankrupt.

I was scared but determined when I thought about Alpha Vladimir's plan. I clenched my fists and tried to calm down. I put the papers on the table and asked, "Where is Alpha Vladimir?"

The lawyer replied, "Alpha Blairgowrie is busy helping his fiancée choose a wedding dress. He gave me the power to handle everything about the divorce. You can talk to me if you have any questions."

I insisted, "I just want to see Alpha Vladimir. I'm even willing to give up the apartment if he agrees to meet."

The lawyer said again, "I'm sorry, Ms. Evans. Alpha Blairgowrie will not see you."

I laughed a little, as if I expected this. I closed the folder with the papers and dug my nail into my hand. "In that case, I won't sign this divorce agreement. If he dares to marry Janet, I will sue him for marrying someone else. Maybe the council and the Alpha King will hear about it and know that an Alpha is not treating his luna right. They might take away his lands."

It had happened before, the Alpha King punished another Alpha like this. So, anything was possible.

The lawyer tried to make me sign, but he couldn't find the words when he saw the sadness and determination in my eyes.

I looked at the lawyer calmly and said, "I believe Alpha Vladimir won't marry Janet unless we settle the divorce. So, tell me where he is."

After thinking for a moment, the lawyer said, "Alpha Blairgowrie will be at Luminance Club at seven o'clock tonight to meet with the president of Phoenix Properties. Once they finish negotiating, I can help you arrange..."

I interrupted him, saying, "No need. Some things can only be resolved directly between him and me."

I took a taxi to Luminance Club, a famous nightclub. When I got there, a security guard stopped me and asked if I had a reservation.

The guard hesitated when he saw my expensive clothes but sad face. He felt like he recognized me.

I held onto my expensive bag tightly and said naturally, "I'm here to see Alpha Vladimir Blairgowrie, the president of Blairgowrie Group."

Alpha Vladimir's name meant something there, so the guard assumed I was important to him and let me in without delay.

The waiter came back after ten minutes and said, "I'm sorry, miss. Alpha Blairgowrie said he won't see anyone."

I stood outside the club, feeling cold from the wind. My bones felt more noticeable, and my legs shook from the cold. But I expected this to happen.

I knew it wouldn't be easy to meet Alpha Vladimir. He wanted it to be hard for me to agree to what he wanted.

As the heiress of Evans Group, I was once loved and envied. I wasn't going to give up easily.

I walked towards the club's backdoor and overheard some women talking about an important guest in the Peony Room. They said it was the president of Blairgowrie Group, who had recently divorced. They wanted to make money from the guest.

I went into a bathroom stall and tied my hair up. I looked at my tired face in the mirror and came up with an idea.

Inside the VIP Room, guests were relaxed, talking, drinking, and playing cards with beautiful women.

One guest, Alpha Ling, asked Alpha Vladimir about the lady who wanted to see him. Alpha Vladimir looked upset and didn't answer directly.

Others nearby felt anxious about Alpha Ling's curiosity. They knew Alpha Vladimir was dangerous when he looked like that.

Lisa's perspective:

Brad wiped his sweaty forehead and cleared his throat before placing his arm on Alpha's shoulder. He joked, "Alpha, I heard you're interested in a beautiful woman here. Why don't we invite her over for everyone to see?"

Alpha smiled, sensing the uncomfortable vibe in the room. He wanted to change the subject. "I'll call her. She's on her way."

He pressed the button on the intercom and asked, "Where is Emma? Why isn't she here yet?" The room became lively again as the other men laughed and chatted. Only Alpha Vladimir played cards at the table.

Brad and Jonathan exchanged glances and sighed with relief, as if they had narrowly avoided a problem.

A few minutes later, several young, beautiful women entered the room. An older woman greeted everyone and introduced the women.

The women were friendly and sat with the men, pushing the bodyguard aside. Brad and Jonathan each had a woman with them.

Alpha Vladimir, however, stayed silent and ignored the women's attempts to flirt with him. He smoked a cigarette and looked unapproachable.

Meanwhile, other women stood on stage in seductive poses. They wore revealing dresses, and the lights dimmed.

The music started, and the women danced gracefully on the stage, particularly Emma who caught Alpha Vladimir's attention.

There was something familiar about her, and he realized it was Lisa, dressed up and dancing. She had good dancing skills from her ballet training, and stripping was easy for her. She became the center of attention.

Suddenly, Alpha Vladimir's expression turned angry, and he pointed at Lisa. "You, come here. Everyone else, leave."

The women on stage stopped dancing, not knowing what to do. Lisa revealed herself and smirked before starting to strip.

Everyone was shocked, especially the men who had seen Lisa as Mrs. Blairgowrie. They never expected to see her doing a striptease.

No one dared to look at Alpha Vladimir. Lisa saw that she had achieved her goal and continued dancing, slowly removing her revealing shirt.

But before she could reveal more, Alpha Vladimir stood up and dragged her off stage, glaring at her. "Have you had enough?"

Alpha Vladimir was furious. "Lisa, what are you doing? Don't you know where we are? Are you degrading yourself because of the Evans family's bankruptcy?"

Lisa glared at him. "I thought you wanted to see me degrade myself. Aren't you happy that I fulfilled your wish?"

She tried to go back on stage, but Alpha Vladimir stopped her. The music stopped, and everyone watched as they argued.

"I'm divorcing you, Alpha Vladimir. We have nothing to do with each other anymore," Lisa declared.

Despite facing divorce, Lisa refused to appear defeated. She wanted to repay him for the pain he caused her. That was the real Lisa.

Jonathan was shocked. "She's divorcing Alpha Vladimir, the most feared man in the business world?"

Brad scolded him. "Shh! Be quiet."

Alpha Vladimir tightened his grip on Lisa's wrist, his eyes filled with anger. "Do you know what you're saying? Are you asking for trouble?"

Lisa didn't back down and stared back at Alpha Vladimir. She pulled out a document and smirked. "Alpha Vladimir, why would I be afraid of trouble? Didn't you throw me into a corner? You left me with no choice but to do this."

"I wanted to do this since two years ago. I'm divorcing you, and I don't care what you do after this," Lisa said coldly.

Everyone was stunned by her harsh words.

"It doesn't matter what you say, Lisa," Alpha Vladimir spoke coldly, glaring at her. "Don't forget, I can make you disappear easily."

Lisa replied mockingly, "Yes, I believe you. So what? Why should I care?"

She struggled to free her wrist from Alpha Vladimir's grip and managed to escape, but it left her in a lot of pain.

Ignoring Alpha Vladimir, she turned to the people in the room. "Sorry for disturbing your party. Goodbye."

After saying that, she fixed herself up and hurried out of the room, leaving everyone in shock.