New York Wolf Gala, live-streamed to a billion viewers worldwide. My Alpha husband Adrian shoves a silver bullet into my heart and sneers:"You useless trash, you can't even earn a mark,get the hell out of my sight." Then my system kicks in:【Jilted Wife to Queen unlocked. Mission:publicly humiliate your Alpha. Reward:he'll be on his knees licking your boots.】 I crush that bullet with my bare fist, blood spraying, and I stand the fuck up. I tear off the contract pendant and fling it in his face:"Adrian, three years ago in Edinburgh slums, you were on your knees in the rain begging me to sign–want me to play that recording for the whole damn world?" The crowd goes ballistic. Divorce? Granted. Money? You're paying triple. Your mark? Bite me. He'll be crawling back, begging for my mark and I'll stroll into the moonlight arm-in-arm with his worst enemy, while he can't even touch a strand of my hair.