Chapter 2 Rejection of the mate bond

Rejection of the mate bond

Kennedy pov

Tyler threw me into the bathroom and left.

I kept my head down. When Tyler left, I slowly raised my head and gently wiped the tears from my face.

Moments later, I locked the bathroom door from the inside and pulled out the pregnancy report from the hospital that had been given to me.

The report had been soaked by rain along the way, and the words were now blurred and illegible.

I had originally planned to keep it a surprise to tell him, but now it seemed completely unnecessary.

Having been the alpha bedmate for two years, I knew too well that he was the type of person who never parted with his phone.

But he could have mindlink me instead of texting me

Was his phone stolen, no wonder he didn’t see me when I went to where he was earlier

I stared at it for a long time, then sneered and slowly tore up the report.

Half an hour later

I calmly emerged from the bathroom.

Alpha Tyler was sitting on the sofa, his long legs crossed, with a laptop in front of him, seemingly still working.

Upon seeing me emerge, he gestured toward a bowl of ginger soup beside him.

"Drink the ginger soup."

"Alright." I replied

I walked over, picked up the ginger soup, but didn't drink it. Instead, I thought of something and called out his name.

"Tyler."

"What is it?" His tone was cold, and his gaze didn't even shift from the screen.

I stared at his superior, side profile and jawline, his slightly pale lips trembling.

Tyler, as if growing impatient, lifted his head, and their eyes met.

Having just taken a shower, my skin was pink and delicate, and my lips were no longer as pale as before. However, I had probably been caught in the rain, and today I looked somewhat sickly, my entire appearance exuding a sense of fragility.

At just one glance, a certain desire was stirred within me. My wolf was calling out to him.

My pale lips had barely parted when Tyler, as if unable to control his wolf, grabbed her chin and leaned in to kiss me.

His rough fingers quickly left red marks on my pale skin. Tyler's breath was hot, like a flame, demanding and I was nearly suffocated by the kiss.

As I tried to push him away, the phone he had placed on the table rang. His phone was not stolen.

Tyler paused, his passion fading instantly. After a moment, he stepped back, giving me a lingering kiss on the corner of my lips, his voice hoarse. "Drink some ginger soup and go to bed early."He then stood up, took his phone, and left.

He went to make a call.

The balcony door closed.

I was still dazed from the kiss and sat there for a moment before getting up.

I didn't go into the bedroom but got up and walked toward the balcony.

The glass door was only half-closed, and the cool night breeze carried Tyler's deep voice.

"Hmm, I won't leave."

"What are you thinking about? Go to sleep."

Tyler's voice was as gentle as the wind.

I stood there listening for a moment before letting out a soft laugh.

It turned out he could be so gentle after all—a pity it wasn't for me.

I turned and entered the bedroom, sitting expressionlessly by the bed.

Two years ago, I had gone rogue after the death of my parents. Our Alpha wanted to forcefully take me as his mistress and I couldn't do that to our Luna who was nothing but nice.

I had stayed two weeks in the deep forest before I stumbled upon Alpha Tyler pack, his beta had maltreated me thinking I was a spy before he came to my rescue and the moment we locked eyes, we knew we were mates immediately.

My joy knew no bounds that day, I found my mate and he was everything I ever wanted. A few days later, he announced me as his Luna to the whole pack and I have been with him ever since.

Unfortunately, there was no such thing as a happy ending.

"Still awake?" Tyler's voice suddenly came from behind me.

Immediately afterward, the spot next to me sank, and his crisp, cool aura enveloped her.

"I need to talk to you."

I didn't turn her head; she probably already knew what he wanted to say.

“I don't want you anymore, let's reject each other” he said

Though I had already guessed it, nothing prepared me for this moment as my wolf howled out in pain but I suppressed my surging emotions in my chest and forced myself to remain calm: "When?"

I lay there, my expression calm, my voice devoid of emotion, my tone as if I was discussing something ordinary.

“As soon as possible” he replied.

I nodded and went back to sleep, he wasn't rejecting me yet and I wondered what's still keeping him.