The Cursed Alpha's Fate

round Jackson’s waist and leaning against him. They looked like a p

ked, stroking her hair. I watched everything

terms with. This was my mate of five years, a man I loved with every fibre of my being, a man I b

oot, pouting. Her eyes filled with tears and my mate

nked, once and then again, disbelief, anger and anguish warring inside me. Iren

What is happening? Wha

y but my hands had grown weak. My whole body had become

was running from it had finally happened. My mate chose another woman. Our relationship – eve

ast few months flashed through my mind. The visits to the doctors, the tests, the visits to the temple, the donations, the concoctions, the deer’s blood, everyth

a baby,” I choked out, my eyes tightl

minding me of the man he once was – the man I fell in

rd the remorse in his voice and felt his sorro

ld have cheated on me with – why her?” I opened my eye

cerned about right now?”

gs,” I admitted. “I have a lot of q

epsister. My mother died when I was eight and a few months late

so hers. My room? Hers. Even the toys my mother bought me before she passed ended up in her possession. She had an unspoken rivalry with me and no matter how I tried to ignore her, she always fou

and through his hair. “It’s not like I planned it. She

Irene, she must have gone after him to hurt me but it changed not

ike this?” I scrubbed my palms down my face. Anger and frustration b

but – it happened,” Jackson said with pit

me through all this! How long, huh? How

his shoulder as he

each passing second. “I did everything! Everything for you! I almost ruined my life trying to be everything you wanted and

gotta understand, I am almost thirty. I need a child to succee

me to hit my mate but in that moment, my pa

d my face in my palms as I burst into loud sobs. I was so preocc

l that made me raise my head. I met the e

as his hand wrap

blazing the red of his wolf. My wolf gnashed her t

oked out, clawi

n perform the most basic function of a woman and you want to bitch?” He put his face closer to mine and growled, his breath on my face and his

him, drawing blood from his hand wra

t you could not in five years. If you are so curious, she’s three months pregnant,” he spat. “I put up with a lot for you. I respected you even if you are not worthy of respect.” He stood

alone in the living room, I bawled my eyes out. I tried to come up

ld to get his attention back on me. At that time, I should have known something was wrong. I should have known but I chose to be blind, des

ugh my contacts, I looked for a name to click on, a friend to share this c

kn

pening while I called h

made me sob harder. I bawled my eyes out for go

I would not cry for long. Not for a man wh