005

FREYA

I stood in front of the mirror, glaring at my beautiful reflection. My hair was styled differently and my jewelries were exquisite. Ever since I got married to Vincent, I'd never dressed and looked this good. I've always been a housewife, bound to serve him. Now, I'm at the liberty of my true identity.

Luna Freya of the triple moon pack. AJ unstoppable storm to be brought down by anyone. It is my wedding day, the day I'd be selling my life off to another man in the name of a marriage.

I am doing this for the pack and nothing more. I have no intentions of being a devoted wife to alpha Dominic.

I moved away from the mirror the moment I heard someone call out my name from outside. We had just a few minutes left to arrive at the Western pack. I quickly grabbed my purse and made my way outside.

Many luxurious cars, custom and designed to impress, were lined up outside my father's mansion waiting to escort me to my new abode. My father was just behind me, heading outside as well.

“Freya” I heard his voice calling out to me and I turned. “Good day, father” I greeted him politely.

“Freya, my dear” he hugged me warmly. “Thank you for fulfilling your part of our agreement” he said to me. Soon, a guard led me towards the car.

The ride took about thirty minutes, we arrived at the vicinity of the Western pack and soon, we made our way inside. My long royal blue gown glistened due to the fluorescent lights in the hall.

My guards escorted me inside until I'd reached where I could settle. Even though it was my day, I never wanted to steal.the whole attention to myself. I asked the guards to relieve me for now while I found my way around the huge hall filled with different people.

I could barely recognize the faces I saw, I only knew a few people so I tried to get familiar. Since my father hid my identity for years, many of them weren't even familiar with me.

I grabbed a wine from the table, watching the event as it went on. I haven't made my presence known yet, the ceremony was to start in another twenty minutes. According to what I heard, alpha Dominic had an urgent meeting so he extended the time since I haven't arrived.

My father's presence was announced, and this was the right time for me to meet him in order for him to introduce me to the guests. It was his duty to do it.

As I made my way towards him, I heard someone call out my name. A familiar voice which I can never forget!

“Freya..” His voice was cold and quirky at the same time. A sudden feeling of disgust filled me, making me want to puke.

He moved in front of me, making our eyes meet. “What are you doing here, Freya?” Vincent asked me. Obviously, he didn't know my identity yet so he was stunned to find me here.

I noticed him glaring at my stomach. Since he heard that I was pregnant, he must've wanted to confirm it as well. Vincent tried to touch my stomach. “Is our baby okay?” He asked in a calm tone.

I tightened my fist just by the thoughts of his question. If he didn't reject me cruelly, I never would've lost my wolf and had a miscarriage.

“What baby are you talking about, Vincent Cruz? We're divorced already, you should stay away from me!” I declared harshly.

I tried to leave but Vincent held my hands. I noticed people were starting to stare at this which was bad for the event.

“Please Vincent, don't cause a scene. Let go of me!” I declared.

“Freya Wilson, have you got no shame? Even when pregnant with my child, you dare to dress this way in order to seduce rich alphas. Right?” He started irritably.

“What the hell are you talking about?” I asked him, trying to pull my hands off his tight grip.

“Let me go!”

“I'm afraid I cannot do that, Freya. I barely divorced you a month ago and you're already seeing another man. Who was the man who picked you from the hospital while you were in a coma? Your sugar daddy? Is he some sort of powerful alpha? Did he buy you this dress?” He asked.

I slapped him hard across his cheeks. I've been meaning to hit him that way for so long. “How dare you think so cheap of me? After cheating and leaving me for dead?’’ I growled..

“Oh, Freya, come on! You know why I cheated. It's because I thought you couldn't get pregnant, which you did, and never told me!” He yelled at me.

“Freya, what is going on here?” My father's voice interrupted my statement just as I was about to reply to Vincent.

I pulled my hands off his grip with my last strength. “Let me go!’

I rushed to hide behind my father seeking his protection from Vince.

“W… who are you?” Vincent asked rudely. “Let me guess, you're her sugar daddy? Come on Freya, isn't he too old for you? You can still come back to me and I'd forgive you. You're still carrying my child” he stated

“Is he Vincent Cruz?” My father asked me and I nodded. “Yes, dad. He's Vincent”

“Guards!” He was summoned, and three guards took hold of Vincent. “How dare you try to ruin my daughter's mating ceremony with your lies?”

I watched Vincent being hit to pulp by my father's men, and I couldn't be more satisfied. He deserves it for being a scumbag.

“Is she really Alpha Vincent’s ex-wife?”

“I heard the daughter of Alpha Wilson is promiscuous. I never thought she'd be so shameless as well to bring her ex to her ceremony”

“This is so embarrassing. How can a woman like this get married to Alpha Dominic?”

I heard some of the guests whisper amongst themselves. Why did Vincent have to come here to ruin the ceremony?

“Father, please it's enough” I tried to beg him to stop the torture. It'll be better if Vincent leaves before Alpha Dominic arrives.

“No, daughter. Let me deal with him. So he knows whose daughter he's messed with” my father stated.

I was just about to say another word when I heard a distracting baritone voice in my head. I looked up and it turned out to be a strange man with a powerful aura.

His looks exuded wealth and coldness. I was unable to wrap my head around who he was but he seemed really intimidating.

“What is going on here?” he repeated again, making his way downstairs.

“Alpha Dominic, we found a pest intruding your property…” Mr father stated, moving forward to meet him.

“Alpha Dominic? He was the man I'm going to marry?” I questioned myself rhetorically as fear brushed through my skin.