Hey everyone! 😊 I hope you’re enjoying the book so far! If you’d like to see more chapters, let me know by leaving a comment. Here’s how it works: - One comment gets you one chapter - Two comments mean two chapters - If there are no comments, then sadly, there won't be any updates Your feedback really helps, and I can’t wait to hear from you! Thank you for reading! ❤️
Monika Pov's .I look at Sneha widening my eyes, unable to believe my ears. I shook my head to bring myself out of shock."No.. that can't be possible. She is my daughter. What do you mean our DNA doesn't match?" I shouted, making her flinch. She looked at Ryan with fear, then at me."I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, then you can go and get your checkup done at another hospital," she said confidently, shaking my composure. I shook my head and grunted under my breath."I don't need any DNA test. She is my daughter. I kept her two months inside my womb before giving birth to her. I felt the pain, happiness and every emotion since I was carrying her in my womb to give birth. Till now she calls me Mommy. I don't need any test" I hissed under my breath. Ryan kept his hand around my shoulder."Moon... relax" he said in a soft tone."How can you expect me to relax, Ryan? She is questioning my motherhood." I yelled. He cupped my face and joined his forehead with mine."Ignore
Monika Pov's .I look at my hand, which Dad was holding, even after I hurt him so much, then look at my right hand, which Ryan was holding, after hurting me so many times. "Monika" my Dad called me again. Before I could make any decision, Ryan left my hand, not wanting me to go through the same pain of losing my parents again, but somewhere it hurt me that he didn't even try to hold me and convince Dad. He was letting me go."What's going on here?" Welda walked to the living room after the entire drama was over. She looked at Ryan, whose eyes were fixed on me, and then she looked at Patrick, who bowed his head before answering her."Alpha Kyle is taking his daughter and granddaughter back to his pack," Patrick answered Welda's question and looked at me with pleading eyes as if he was requesting me not to go."Really?" Welda beamed with happiness and looked at me."Finally, my son made a wise decision and threw this trash out of this pack," she hissed. I rolled my eyes while my dad s
Monika Pov's .I turned towards Ryan who was coughing blood. Without a second thought, I hugged him tightly, afraid to let him go even for a second."Moon" he parted away from me and pushed my hand slightly and gently. "You promised me that you would not interrupt and let me handle everything," he said, and again coughed blood."This is how you handle things?" I grunted and held his collar to make him look at me. "I don't know about you, but I loved you, Ryan and I won't let you punish yourself like this," I hissed, understanding everything now. He intentionally told everything to my parents so that my dad would hurt him and he would get the punishment for hurting me. He is feeling guilty after hurting me."Idiot" I groaned and hugged him again. "I can't sit and see you getting beaten like this," I muttered. My eyes went to my dad, who was looking at me in disbelief. He shook his head and started laughing."This girl," he laughed, pointing towards me and looking at my mother."Dad
Monika Pov's ."Mom... Dad" I called them. My mother turned her head and looked at me. She quickly wiped her tears to hide it from me and stood up."What happened?" I asked. Mom walked towards me while my dad was burning with rage."Why didn't you tell us anything? You were pretending all the time that he loves you" my mother sobbed and held my hand in her hand. "He forced you to marry on a contract basis" My eyes shot up when she continued, trying to form a sentence between her sobs. I turned my head and looked at Ryan, who raised his head and looked at me. He gave me a mild smile."This is what he meant when he said he would handle everything. Why the f*ck he told everything to my parents?" I thought, freaking from inside. Mom hugged me. "I'm fine, Mom, and I didn't lie when I said he loves me. At least that's what I thought until I came to know he hid a condition in the contract," I whispered the last words, feeling my heart crumble. "What condition?" My mother asked, breaking
Monika Pov's . "Well, Ryan deserves the punishment after how he broke our trust," Anika grunted, mad at Ryan. I closed my eyes feeling exhausted after so much stress. Jenny was sitting in my lap while talking to Ryan. Patrick and Gloria were quick to welcome my parents and offered them a seat. What hurt me the most was how my father refused to enter or sit beside me and Ryan. "Mommy," I opened my eyes and looked at Jenny, who was looking at me with a smile. "Yes, Princess" "Are you okay?" My smile vanished with her sudden question. "Did she notice the pain and tears I'm trying to hide behind my smile?" I thought. My eyes went to my father who stopped at the door. He was about to leave towards the parking area to go back to his pack but when he heard Jenny's question, he stopped and turned to look at me. I quickly averted my gaze like a thief. "I think you should take Jenny to your room. She needs rest after a long journey, and it's better if you also take a nap, you will feel
Monika Pov's . (A/N: From here I will use the name Jenny as Ryan and Monika's daughter.) . Ryan kept a hand on my back and gave it a rub, assuring me that he was with me. He told me to take a deep breath, and I did before forcing a smile on my face. We both turned and looked at the door side. Our daughter was standing there with my parents. "My princess" A genuine smile appeared on my face when I saw her after so many months. I took a few steps towards her to hold her in my arms while she ran towards me. At least that's what I thought until she crossed me and hugged Ryan. "Dad," she said excitedly. Tears brimmed in my eyes and fear of losing my daughter again engulfed my soul. I turned and looked at Ryan, who picked our princess, Jenny, up in his arms and kissed her forehead, then her cheek, making her laugh. "My princess," he said, adoring her. I kept my hand on my chest, remembering the clause he had written on the contract paper. He wanted to snatch my daughter away from me,