Chapter 141

Scarlett's POV The shockwave from my confrontation with Marcia rippled through my life faster than I anticipated. I had pushed that insufferable woman into the hospital with a damaged tailbone. At her age, bone injuries were no small matter—the doctors said she needed at least two days of hospitalization followed by weeks of recovery. With Marcia temporarily out of the picture, I knew I needed to act fast. That scheming little harlot Mona was carrying my husband's child—a bastard that threatened everything I'd worked for in the Sterling family. Without Marcia's protection, Mona was vulnerable, and I intended to eliminate the problem before it grew any larger. I arranged for some trusted pack members to detain Mona. My wolf Selene paced anxiously inside me, hungry for revenge against the woman who dared to carry my mate's child. But Mona, that conniving bitch, had anticipated my move. Before my men could even get her out of the apartment building, she'd already called Lawrence Sterling.