THE ALPHA'S BETRAYAL

Congratulations, you are expecting a baby!" The doctor's words echo in my head as I look at the test results once more, before exiting the hospital. After being married for 4 years, I am finally expecting a baby.

Today marks the most joyful day of my life. I am eagerly looking forward to telling my husband this positive news.George has been patiently anticipating this pregnancy for quite a while.This is really taking place. After four years of attempting to conceive, I finally... At last, I am expecting a baby. I want to scream it loudly, spread the word to everyone that indeed! I'm expecting the next pack leader! However, I control my enthusiasm. First, I must inform George about the good news. George leads the Dark Hollow Falls pack as their Alpha. It is among the biggest groups on the side of the state that is located in the east.

Nevertheless, the vast land also brings perilous boundaries infested with outlaws, prepared to harm anyone who crosses their path.

Werewolves devote their whole lives to seeking and wishing to discover their fated mates. From the moment I laid eyes on George, I developed feelings for him. was at the age of ten. The crush I had never disappeared, and when he was revealed as my destined partner, it only grew stronger. It was a dream come true to marry each other. He was eager for a successor, like any Alpha would be. I had recently become of legal age at eighteen. When I discovered him, he was already thirty-two years old. Numerous additional alphas have male offspring. who are currently undergoing training to become future leaders at his young age. "I have a busy day ahead, George, so please hurry," I told the maid upon arriving home. I will prepare George's preferred dessert and set it out.

"Amella, feel free to take a break and relax for the evening," I tell the maid. "I'll prepare the meal" "We will join you this evening."

"Thank you, Luna!" she expresses gratitude, setting aside the dish towel she was holding. I'm confident that Alpha will be extremely pleased if you prepare his preferred dessert! Not to mention that he does not enjoy sweet foods, but your pudding is an exception that he can't resist. Her words make me unable to resist smiling. George does not like sweet treats except for one exception.

from myself and the cream pie that he adores. I can't resist grinning widely, the joyous sensation causing a delightful excitement. As I start working, I strive for perfection in his presence. Hours go by and as everything nears completion, I switch into a lovely outfit and arrange the dining table with candles and the prepared meal. the papers are hidden below the dish! It was nearly 9pm when he arrived at his house. Given the challenges we are facing near our borders, along with the need to manage the situation.

In his business, George frequently works late into the evening. However, he would attempt to arrive.

Get home before 9pm and keep working from home if needed.

"George is back". I greeted him and assisted with his jacket removal.

Once more, I gaze at my belly, grinning gently while helping him remove his jacket.

I hurry to the kitchen to grab the dinner I cooked for him, eager to share the good news. making me full. He is over there, in the dining room. He still appears as attractive as before. Almost five years now, he still causes my heart to race whenever I catch a glimpse of him.

"George!" I called out, hurried towards him and embraced him by encircling my arms around his neck. He grabs me with one arm, but there is no excitement. He really must have had a great time. difficult day. I am not bothered; I understand how tense work has been recently. Laying me back down on the ground, he arches an eyebrow while gazing at me.

I waited for you. I desired to eat dinner as a group. I have something to tell you. "I've had my meal already," he responds, catching me off guard as he walks towards the living room. "I need to share something with you."

"Sure, you can start," I say while he sits on the couch, extending his lengthy legs and relaxing. He rested his arm on the sofa's back. I take a seat next to him, expecting him to talk about the task at hand. gathering. In the end, I am well-informed about these topics and he would frequently seek my advice. Nevertheless, there is something amiss. He gazes at me with a chill in his eyes.

George glances at the document in his grasp before throwing it onto the table; the sharp noise startles me. "Take a look at it." I hesitantly open the empty file and notice the bold red words printed on the page. At the beginning of the page, I feel a chill in my blood. I inhale sharply while rapidly examining the document. That sensation deteriorates. This document contains our names and details our divorce... I feel a wave of emotion as I gaze at him, feeling injured. lost and bewildered.

"Why?" I manage to speak quickly as I gaze at the man I adore from my heart. center of the chest, organ that pumps blood within the body. What happened that was not according to plan? "Leila has returned and joined the group again." I glance up suddenly. Breathing has become difficult all of a sudden. "I am your mate," I whisper. How is it possible for him to continue to have feelings for Leila? She is the history for you. "We have been husband and wife for four years." "We should never have gotten married in the first place." In the past, my father insisted that I wed my partner, but now I no longer wish to be restricted by the Goddess' demands. organization. I fail to comprehend the significance of destined partners. I can feel my heart tightening. I study his expression, attempting to grasp his thoughts, yet. He keeps his emotions hidden and maintains barriers to prevent the mate bond from forming. "However, your father, he-" Even though my mom isn't married to my dad, she is still my mother and gave birth to me. Even after finding his mate, he remained loyal to his powerful Alpha mother. denying his partner. I will never comprehend why he wants me with him. destined partner when he is evidence that you can thrive without a partner. The impact of those words is more painful than enduring a thousand stabbings, and I can sense the tears welling in my eyes. My wolf's agony is overwhelming me, causing tears to prick my eyes. Is he truly convinced that is the truth? Leila is my sibling, sharing only one parent with me. George and I have been in a relationship, I am aware of her true self, the authentic person she conceals beneath the surface. attractive appearance with innocent looking eyes. "Leila only came to you because you were an Alpha... George, she doesn't." I love you in the same manner that I do. She desires to become Luna-" His kick sends the solid oak coffee table flying, causing me to startle at the loud crash. the room shake. the glass display case rattles. "And how about yourself? You simply desire to become Luna, right? You were aware that Leila. Even though you and I were in a relationship, you still selfishly went ahead with the marriage and betrayed your own sister by being with her man! You deceived me. "I know all the details from her!" "Actually, that statement is false." Allow me to clarify-" "Don't provoke me, Julie, you achieved your goal of becoming my wife and Luna, so there's no need for conflict." however, that didn't satisfy you. You prevented Leila from getting close.

I knew you got this pack so that when she came back, I would find out everything! Yes, I did desire for Leila to depart, but I never forced her to go. She departed under her own accord. Agreement once she discovered George had found his partner, but now, it's almost like she.

She has been strategizing her comeback the entire time. Is she truly capable of coming between us? Regrettably, I gaze into his eyes and come to the realization that he never had faith in me. Now, he is carefully evaluating all the things I provided him with doubt, as though I had manipulated him to secure the position of Luna.

Doesn't he understand that I developed feelings for him before I discovered he was an Alpha? Has he always been cautious around me? Can one individual intervene and destroy everything we have? Was he even conscious of it? Could you please love me completely even just for a short time? I am unable to comprehend it. Tell me, Bastian... What was the reason for creating me if you didn't desire my presence?

What does love mean to me? Why did you touch me as if I was the sole woman who held importance in your eyes? Inhaling deeply, I pose the crucial question to him. "George, explain to me, if it's possible." "Was not what your father asked for-" "I would have turned you down back then, and I still will now, for Leila."

Recalling my father's disapproval, my lips shake at the thought of marrying him. I had sacrificed everything for him, despite his dislike for George's family.

My family... my legacy and my status, but it was evidently insufficient for him. If he can discard me so effortlessly, then what purpose do I serve? He breathes out in a manner that suggests annoyance with me, then retrieves a lighter and cigarette.

"Please put your signature on the documents shortly. He says he doesn't want this to prolong.

Looking down at the document, a lone tear falls onto it.

He inquired, "What was it you wanted to inform me about?"

"It's not a priority anymore... let it go," I say, assuming he won't come across the papers on the dining room table.

If you have any questions or issues about the alimony, please inform me. be covered by the company. be sheltered and feel free to remain in the pack. That's painful.

"No, it is not necessary." Everything is good just the way it is. "I will sign and send these back to you right away," I respond while getting up, attempting to keep it together as my world falls apart. He takes a brief pause and nods without showing any concern for my heartbreak, despite knowing he can sense it through our connection. Was it possible for him to reject me, his own mate, in favor of another woman? The truth is, despite the pain, the answer is right in front of me and it is a definite yes, yes, he could.

"You are allowed to stay here for the evening. It doesn't matter, it's already late. Leila will not relocate until everything is resolved. I want to ensure she doesn't feel uneasy. I gaze up at his attractive face, attempting to identify the man I was captivated by. I give a bitter smile and nod in agreement with him. No need to fret, I will be leaving. Give my regards to Leila.