There was no way she would find out who poisoned her daughter this way.
She had made inquiries about the CCTV footage in the pack house. Turns out it had been tampered with. Her daughter couldn’t just go like that. She needed justice. Eva didn’t deserve what had happened to her. She was just a little girl. Aiden, on the other hand, didn’t believe her, so what could she possibly do? “Luna,” a voice called softly. She turned to see Aiden’s Beta, James, standing beside Tracy. James and Tracy were dating. James quietly dismissed the maids, and Tracy rushed to Amelia’s side, catching her just as she began to collapse. “Amelia…” “Eva was such a sweet girl. She was my everything. Why would anyone poison her?” Amelia’s voice broke as tears streamed freely down her face. Tracy’s heart ached as she looked at her. Tears welled up in her eyes too. The pain of a mother losing her child was unbearable—she wouldn’t wish it on her worst enemy. They helped Amelia to her room and stayed with her while she cried herself to sleep. When she finally dozed off, Tracy turned to James with pleading eyes. “Is there any way you can talk to Alpha Aiden? Maybe he’ll listen to you?” She wiped the corners of her eyes, then looked back at Amelia. Her face was damp with tears, even in sleep. “Aiden is stubborn. He already believes she poisoned their daughter…” “James, please…” She almost told him Amelia was pregnant but stopped. It wasn’t her place to spread the news. “She can’t lose both her child and her mate in one day,” she whispered. “Please, just see if you can talk to him… change his mind.” James sighed. “I can’t promise anything. But I’ll try.” With that, he left the room. ——— James arrived at the pack company and headed straight to Aiden’s office. He found Aiden inside but he was with Sofia. He hadn’t known Sofia was back in town. She had left after Aiden found out Amelia was his mate. What was she doing here now? “James,” Sofia called sweetly, flashing an innocent smile. He returned a tight nod, then turned to Aiden. “I need to speak with you.” Aiden glanced at Sofia. “I’ll drop by your condo later,” he said. She nodded, grabbed her purse, and left. Once the door shut, James’s face hardened. “Is she the reason you’re divorcing Amelia?” Aiden raised his head. “She has nothing to do with this. Amelia killed my child. She poisoned her.” “You really believe that?” James asked, disbelief clear in his tone. “You think Amelia…Amelia would poison her own daughter? Come on, Aiden. You know her better than that.” Aiden didn’t reply. His eyes were distant, jaw clenched. James could see he was hurting but trying to hide it. “The damage is done,” Aiden finally said. “I need you to arrange the rejection ceremony for this evening. I’ll be rejecting her as my mate and Luna.” “What? Are you serious?” James took a step forward. “How can you be this heartless? She just lost her child, and now you want to break the mating bond too? Do you even realize how much pain that’ll cause her?” Aiden’s eyes darkened. His fists clenched. He growled lowly. “How dare you question your Alpha?” he snapped, slamming his fist on the desk. James flinched but stood his ground. “I just hope you don’t regret this decision, Aiden. When it’s too late.” He turned and walked out. __________ Evening came. Amelia woke up, her eyes so swollen she could barely see. Her face was pale, lips dry and trembling. “You need to eat something,” Tracy said softly, worry in her voice. “You’re pregnant, Amelia. You don’t want to lose the baby too.” “I don’t want to eat. I want my daughter,” she sobbed. “Amelia…” Tracy called gently, taking her hands in hers. “Let me go, Tracy! Let me go!” she cried, pulling away, her body shaking with grief. Then suddenly, the door flung open and silence fell like a storm. Alpha Aiden stepped into the room. Amelia slowly raised her head, his scent hitting her senses. He looked at her blankly, face unreadable. Why was he here? Wasn’t he supposed to be with his mistress? “Alpha Aiden,” Tracy said, standing up quickly and bowing her head. Then, she slipped out of the room, leaving them alone. For a moment, they just stared at each other. Then Amelia broke the silence. “Aren’t you supposed to be with your mistress?” she asked, her voice hollow. Aiden looked away, avoiding her eyes. “Get ready for the rejection ceremony. It’ll be held at 10 p.m.,” he said coldly. Amelia laughed, a cracked, broken sound. She stood up, unsteady, her eyes wild. She had lost her child. Now she was losing her mate. Her sanity teetered on the edge. Maybe she’d wake up in an asylum by morning. She moved closer to him, staring into his eyes. The warmth that once lived there… was gone. Everything about him was ice. Tears streamed down her face as the realization sank in: her Aiden was gone.her mate was gone. There was no point in telling him about the baby. “There’s no need for the ceremony,” she said, wiping her tears. “Let’s do the rejection here and now.” Aiden hesitated, then nodded. “If that’s what you want.” He stared at her, his voice flat, eyes emotionless. “I, Aiden Miller, Alpha of Red Moon Pack, reject you, Amelia Lopez, as my mate and Luna.” TBC“I heard she’s from Velaris Pack… her name is Cassia Wrenmoor, daughter of Alpha Seraphina Wrenmoor,” Alpha Alaric muttered.Aiden froze.Velaris Pack. He’d heard that name before, James had once suggested doing business with them, but it never happened.The Alpha had refused to meet them. They’d even scheduled a meeting, and she never showed up.“Are you sure about this, Dad? Even our best doctors couldn’t identify the disease,” Aiden asked, skepticism and desperation creeping into his voice.“I’m certain, Aiden. We have to bring her here. Your mother is dying. Our people need her.”Aiden nodded silently and exhaled. “I’ll reach out to them.”He turned to leave and noticed Sofia standing quietly in the corner, eavesdropping. Their eyes met. He said nothing, just walked past her and up to his room.The moment he stepped inside, he sank onto the bed, exhaustion weighing him down. He stood up and opened his wardrobe and froze when his eyes landed on a T-shirt, Amelia’s gift from years a
Cassia stiffened the moment Damien’s lips touched hers. She didn’t move, didn’t push him away. His arms still held her up, if she tried to pull back, she’d only fall.But she didn’t kiss him back either. She just stood there, frozen, unsure of what to feel. Everything about it felt wrong. Her heart was pounding in her chest when a knock on the door shattered the moment.“Doctor Cassia?” a voice called again.Damien pulled away immediately and helped her steady herself. Cassia’s breath was ragged, her chest rising and falling with tension. She stared at him, so many words in her eyes, but none left her lips.She walked to the door and opened it. Nurse Chloe stepped in and paused at the sight of the two of them alone. Rumors had been spreading around the hospital, that Damien was interested in Cassia, that he had rejected every other woman for her.Chloe quickly straightened her posture.“Nurse Chloe?” Cassia asked, her voice sharp, laced with exhaustion.“The serum, ma’am, it’s workin
After dinner, Cassia stood by her bedroom window, watching the people of the pack going about their daily routines. Their laughter and chatter drifted faintly into her room, but she felt detached, like a ghost in someone else’s life.Her mother’s words echoed in her mind.Damien is a good man…She knew it was true. He was kind, stable, generous. But no matter how much she tried, she couldn’t open her heart. Not yet. Aiden’s betrayal had left a wound so deep, she doubted it would ever truly heal.Sighing, she turned from the window and made her way downstairs for a glass of water. As she reached the hallway, she spotted Kael walking in her direction.“Uncle Kael,” she called.He stopped, eyes flicking toward her, visibly surprised. Her use of uncle caught him off guard. She had never called him that before.“Yes, Cassia,” he replied, voice cool as always.She felt the chill in his tone. Maybe he didn’t like the title. Maybe it reminded him of something,or someone.“I heard Damien was g
Cassia smiled softly and accepted the gift from Damien.He had been a constant presence in her life for the past five years, steady, kind, always there for both her and Arthur. There were days he watched Arthur when she was working late at the hospital. Other times, he would show up with meals or flowers, expecting nothing in return.She admired him deeply.“Thank you for the jewelry,” she said, voice quiet but sincere. “I’ll wear it to the event.”Damien’s hand reached out, gently wrapping around hers. His touch was warm, comforting, familiar, but it made her heart stutter.“You know I’d do anything for you, Cassia,” he said, voice low.A cold shiver ran down her spine. Her heart picked up speed. She wasn’t sure if it was nerves or something else entirely, but a strange current passed between them, like static before a storm.She quickly pulled her hand away, trying to stay composed. “Thank you, Damien.”Their eyes locked, tension pulsing quietly between them.Damien’s gaze flicked
Meanwhile, Cassia was in a new ward, now clean and awake, staring at Seraphina and her baby.Seraphina held the baby in her arms, her eyes soft and glowing with happiness. Damien sat beside her, a quiet smile on his face. Kael stood near the door, watching silently. His gaze was fixed on Seraphina, who looked cheerful and full of life.“She didn’t give up, even when we all thought you were gone…” Damien said gently.Cassia smiled, her heart swelling with emotion. She had no words to thank Seraphina for all she had done. How could a stranger love her so much? It still felt like a miracle she would never fully understand.“I heard you, Damien,” Seraphina said, turning to him with a teasing tone.They all laughed softly.“I’m sorry, Alpha,” Damien muttered, feigning guilt.Seraphina chuckled.“So… what should we name him?” Seraphina asked, glancing warmly at Cassia.Cassia looked around the room, taking in every face. Then she smiled.“Arthur,” she whispered, as Seraphina gently laid the
Meanwhile, Cassia was being rushed into the hospital in a wheelchair and immediately taken to the emergency ward.They placed her on a bed and quickly began preparing everything needed for the delivery. One of the nurses leaned close, urging her firmly, “You have to push, Cassia. The baby’s in danger.”But Cassia had no strength left. She felt like her entire body had been drained, like life itself was slipping from her grasp.“You have to try, Cassia. Push, or the baby will drown and die!” one of the doctors warned. She nodded weakly, took a deep breath, and let out a scream as she attempted to push.“Arghhh!” she cried, her voice breaking from effort, but nothing was happening. She was slipping into oblivion. She truly felt she might die today.“I think she’s having complications,” one of the doctors said urgently. “We’ll need to perform a C-section immediately.”Cassia’s eyes welled with tears.All the pain she thought she had buried came surging back, the pain of losing her child,