MyMate, now the dominant alpha, spoke coldly without emotion, saying, "You mean nothing to me, and don't even dream of expecting anything from me. Your role here is to entertain me as a Luna, fulfilling my desires." Despite the pain welling up inside, I held back my tears, maintaining composure around the man who openly pursued other women. Meeting his gaze, I replied, "Yes, Alpha."
"No," he snarled, and I repeated, "Yes, Alpha," as he walked away, disappearing from my view. Once out of sight, my legs gave way, and tears finally streamed down my face.
In a stunned silence, the doctor shared the news, "You're pregnant, Luna. Congratulations." However, amidst the joy of the pack's potential heir, I felt nothing but despair, having endured so much at the hands of my fated mate. In that moment, all I could do was run, but even my escape couldn't outrun the powerful alpha's reach.
