Five years of waiting for a miracle, and Sierra is finally pregnant—but not by her husband. The child she carries belongs to Caelan, the powerful CEO… and the most feared Alpha werewolf. Now, her body is changing, her dreams are haunted by a golden-eyed wolf, and Caelan has come to claim her. "You're carrying my child. And you… you can't run from me!"
View MoreI walked down the corridor of the grand office building with light steps. A smile never left my face. Today, I carried the happiest news of my life so far—the sperm donation procedure had been successful. A tiny life was now growing inside me… our child.
Yes, mine and my husband’s.
We had been hoping and waiting for this for five years of marriage with no sign of a child.“He’s going to be so happy,” I whispered softly, gently caressing my still-flat belly. “Finally, our dream of becoming parents is coming true.”
I took the elevator to the top floor where my husband’s office was located. I knew he would be busy, but I couldn’t wait any longer to share this news. I was sure he would greet it with one of his warm hugs, just like always.
I pressed open the door labeled Ronan Thornhart—my beloved husband.
It was unlocked.
Slowly, I pushed it open, my smile still wide.
But that smile didn’t last more than two seconds.My body froze.
Right in front of me, Ronan—my husband—was kissing a woman. His arms wrapped around her waist, their lips locked with hunger and passion. But that wasn’t even the worst part.
The woman… was my friend. Rowena Virell.
“R-Ronan…?” My voice cracked.
They both immediately broke apart, startled. Rowena looked down and quickly buttoned up her blouse. Ronan stood frozen for a second, then rushed toward me in panic.
“Sierra, this—this isn’t what it looks like,” he blurted out, reaching for my hand.
I stepped back.
My breath hitched. My chest felt like it had been slammed with a sledgehammer.“Not what it looks like? Ronan… I saw it with my own eyes! You… the two of you—!”
“I can explain everything!” he said, his voice louder now, but desperate.
My eyes began to fill with tears. I shook my head.
“Why her, Ronan? Why her? She’s my friend. Someone I trusted… You both—”“I made a mistake, it was just one time—I… I regret it, I really do…”
I looked at him, my heart breaking.
“I came here to tell you… that we made it. I’m pregnant, Ronan. Our child is growing inside me,” I said, placing a hand on my belly. “And this is how you welcome the news? With betrayal?”Ronan fell silent, his mouth open, but no words came out. Maybe he was also hurting… but it was nothing compared to the pain I felt.
I turned my gaze to Rowena, who was still looking down, her face turned slightly away.
“Rowe… how could you do this to me? I’m your friend, Rowe—and this man is my husband! How could you be so heartless?”
I couldn’t hold back my anger and yelled at her.
But once again, she said nothing. Whether she felt guilty or simply didn’t care—I didn’t know.Without waiting for an answer, I turned around and walked away.
Tears streamed down my face, but I held them back until I was out of that room, out of their sight.A day that should’ve been the beginning of my happiness... had become a wound I would carry for a long time.
***
The sky had started to darken, clouds thick despite the day not yet reaching nightfall. I walked home with trembling steps and a weak body, after witnessing my own husband cheating—with my friend, no less. My heart was shattered. The world had lost all its color.
I thought that was the worst of today.
But I was wrong.As soon as I arrived home, my phone rang loudly. The screen showed an unknown number, but the ID displayed the name of the hospital where I had undergone the insemination process a few weeks ago.
“Hello?” My voice was faint.
“Good evening, Mrs. Sierra. This is Duskveil Hospital. We kindly ask that you come in as soon as possible. There is something important we must discuss with you in person, regarding the insemination program,” said a woman’s voice on the other end. Formal, yet uneasy.
My heart dropped.
“I-Is something wrong with the pregnancy?” I asked, panicked.
“We’ll explain everything once you arrive. Please come immediately.”
Without another thought, I grabbed my car keys and rushed to the hospital—still wearing the same outfit I had on when I saw my husband’s betrayal. My hands trembled on the steering wheel. Amid all the heartbreak today, the one thing that kept me going was the little life growing inside me. I had waited five years for this. I couldn’t lose it.
Upon arriving, I was led directly to the office of Dr. Lyra, the doctor who had handled my insemination.
Her face turned tense the moment she saw me.
“Mrs. Sierra, we are terribly sorry for this… mistake,” she said quietly.
I furrowed my brows. “What do you mean? What happened?”
She lowered her gaze briefly before looking straight into my eyes.
“There was an error during the donor sample selection process. The sperm we used… was not your husband’s.”The world stopped spinning.
“W-what…?” I whispered, my body collapsing into the chair. “Not Ronan’s? Then… whose?”
Dr. Lyra swallowed hard and opened the folder in her hand.
“According to the lab’s matching code, the donor implanted in your womb is… Mr. Caelan Duskborne.”I sat up, as if the name had been plucked straight out of a nightmare.
“Caelan Duskborne? He’s the CEO of the company my husband works for! That cold, terrifying man?”
The doctor nodded slowly.
“I know this is hard to believe, but we have confirmed it. We are prepared to take full responsibility for this critical mistake.”
My head was spinning.
This couldn’t be real. How on earth had the sperm of someone like Caelan Duskborne—a man I never imagined would enter my life—ended up growing inside me?“Why… did he donate?” I asked weakly.
“That’s… personal information I’m not authorized to disclose. But one thing’s for certain—he doesn’t know about this.”
I closed my eyes.
The wound from Ronan and Rowena’s betrayal had not yet healed, and now I was faced with another truth—
The child I carried… did not belong to the man I called husband.
But to a stranger whose power could make anyone kneel.
***
“We’ve arrived,” Aeron said as he opened the car door for me. I stepped out and looked at the building before me—it was a public cemetery, the final resting place of my parents. It had been far too long since I last visited them.“I’ll go in alone. Can you wait here?” I needed privacy—to talk to my parents about so many things without anyone else listening.“Of course, Miss. I’ll wait here,” he replied.I made my way into the cemetery. The air inside felt different—damp, quiet, carrying echoes of the past. Wild grass grew in certain corners, swaying gently in the late afternoon breeze. The scent of wet soil mingled with the fading, almost rotten fragrance of flowers left to decay in old vases.My steps halted in front of two wooden gravestones already covered in moss. I stood there, brushing my palm over their surfaces, feeling the cold, rough texture seep into my skin.“Hello, Dad… Mom,” I whispered, my voice barely rising above the rustle of the wind. “I’m sorry it’s been so long si
“Are you ready to go?”That question stopped me just as I was about to step out the front door. I turned and saw Caelan walking toward me in a perfectly tailored suit, his tie knotted flawlessly. A faint trace of masculine cologne lingered in the air, and from his stride, I knew he was heading to the office.“Yes,” I replied shortly.Without another word, he stepped closer and took something from his jacket pocket. “Then wear this,” he said, reaching for my wrist. His grip was firm, leaving me no chance to pull away.A thin silver bracelet encircled my wrist, set with a gleaming emerald that caught the morning light. Its deep green seemed to hold secrets of its own.“What kind of bracelet is this?” I asked, eyeing him with suspicion.“This will dull your sensitivity. You won’t be overwhelmed when you’re out there,” he answered calmly.I froze. I knew what he meant—this was no ordinary bracelet. He wanted to make sure I remained comfortable, yes, but beneath that, I could feel his inte
I stared at all the belongings that had been moved from my apartment to this place. Everything had been brought over by Caelan’s men.One by one, I opened the boxes stacked in the corner. They’d truly brought everything—including my marriage certificate with Ronan. I needed to start filing for divorce as soon as possible, so he would stop bothering and harassing me.My gaze lingered on the worn cover of that marriage book. My fingers traced its edges, feeling the rough texture. It was strange—this object had once been the symbol of something I thought would last forever, yet now it felt like nothing more than proof of an expensive mistake.I let out a long breath and tossed it back into the box. “That’s enough. This needs to end.”Grabbing my phone, I searched for the number of a lawyer a friend had once recommended. As soon as I found it, I pressed the call button.A calm, professional voice answered on the other end.“Hello?”“Is this Attorney Brade?” I asked.“Yes, speaking. And yo
"God!"I jolted awake, drenched in sweat.“So it was all just a dream?” I wiped the sweat from my temples and neck.But it had felt far too real—the hallway, the sound of the piano, and especially the voice of that man."Why did you come only now?"That sentence still echoed in my head, as if he had whispered it directly into my ear.I sat at the edge of the bed, trying to steady my breath. My eyes drifted to the window, where dawn had begun to creep in, slipping gently through the cracks in the curtains.I reached for my phone to check the time. 5:12 a.m.Too early to be up, yet I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep again after that dream.So I got out of bed and quietly left the room.The house was still cloaked in silence.My footsteps echoed down the hallway—eerily reminiscent of the dream I had just woken from.I descended the stairs slowly, letting my instincts guide me.And for some reason, they led me straight to the music room.As I stepped inside, the familiar scent hit me imme
"Caelan?"The man sitting at the piano was Caelan. He rose from the bench and walked toward me, his steps calm, his gaze sharp under the dim light. His shadow stretched long across the marble floor, as if something older and darker lurked behind his form."Did my piano playing disturb your sleep, Sierra?" he asked, his voice deep and gentle, though for some reason, it carried a tone that made it feel like he already knew my answer.I shook my head slowly, still not fully believing what I was seeing. "It didn't disturb me… but I felt like… I could feel the sorrow in that song."He stopped right in front of me. His silver eyes looked darker tonight, as if hiding something unexplainable."It was beautiful," I said softly, trying to break the tension between us. For some reason, his gaze always made me feel awkward and uneasy—a strange, fluttering sensation I couldn’t quite shake."Yes. It was a song someone used to love," Caelan replied.His tone was flat, but there was something behind
Knock. Knock. Knock.The sound of knocking jolted me from my thoughts. I walked over to the door and opened it. It was Caelan’s assistant—Aeron.“What is it?” I asked him immediately.“I’m here to deliver some desserts and fruit. Master Caelan said you weren’t able to eat earlier, so he asked me to buy these for you,” Aeron replied.I was just about to refuse when suddenly two servants appeared from behind a corridor pillar, pushing a wheeled table filled with beautiful desserts and fresh fruit slices. Their bright, tempting colors looked like they came straight out of a fairytale.The servants gave a quick bow before pushing the cart into my room and setting it where the lunch tray had been earlier. This time, the aroma wasn’t overwhelming—it was sweet and refreshing, allowing me to breathe easier.“All this… is for me?” I asked, still in disbelief.Aeron nodded politely. “Master Caelan is very concerned about your well-being. He said that if heavy meals are too difficult to handle,
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