Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Chapter 22: Regaining Consciousness 

Ella's POV: 

When I saw Jennifer on Marge Island, I was really surprised.

I didn't expect that she was still alive and even participated in the special training.

My father had sent a lot of werewolves to hunt Jennifer down when she escaped.

Although they failed to bring back her dead body, they retrieved fragments of her clothes, so we all thought that she was dead.

I always wanted Jennifer to die.

When my father was still the pack's Beta, I already wanted her dead.

We were of aristocratic descent.

Why should I be considered inferior to her? Was it only because she was the Alpha's daughter? I had done my best to endure.

Did she think I had to accept her charity just because she regarded me as a friend? I quickly became fed up with Jennifer's hypocrisy and her arrogance.

As long as she waved her hand, I had to cater to her whims and butter her up.

She gave me clothes that she didn't like and helped me solve trifling matters with her status as the Alpha's daughter.

She probably thought she was doing good deeds, but I hated her hypocrisy.

I still remembered the day my father snatched the position of Alpha from Lewis Smith, Jennifer's father.

I had never been so happy until then.

I replaced Jennifer as the Alpha's daughter, and Jennifer supposedly died outside the pack's territory.

Damn it! I didn't expect her to be alive and to appear before me.

It was unbelievable.

The fact that many werewolves had failed to kill her proved that Jennifer was one tenacious bitch.

Her existence was a huge problem for the Rainbow Pack.

If she returned for her revenge, we would be in trouble.

I had to find a way to kill her.

kill her last time, I was determined to

announced that the first and second batches of trainees were going

deep pit and positioned many sharp

they would either die immediately or suffer a slow and painful death from

not be able to

to explore the jungle, I

to be an injured person and called out for help,

for a long

Jennifer was a god, she

Jennifer's POV: 

how much time had passed, but it

brain, I heard someone calling out

sounded

open my eyes, and what seemed to

the first time ever, his neutral expression had become one of panic

my deathbed, did that mean that I was interested in him? Before

again, all I

wrinkled from the pungent smell of disinfectant.Was

"Jennifer, you're awake!"

face

that I was not

"Prince Anthony..."

murmured as I

in a hospital

person in the room

so sure that it

just said, and

dawn.I have to go back to my

said as he put some flowers in a

"Thank you."

are friends

to the ward slammed open.Mrs.Elizabeth Jones, in casual

was followed by

"Why are you here?"

so surprised that I wanted to sit up,

with Anthony was

would make things

Jennifer.You might reopen your wounds." Elizabeth rushed to my

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