Unexpected pregnancy with Alpha

Olivia’s POVI clutched the broom and packer in my hands, my knuckles whitening as I heard the murmurs in the store from the people around me. Customers and workers alike were abuzz with excitement, whispering about the pack's Alpha, Ryan, and the strange job advertisement that had just been announced. My heart hammered as I strained to pick up details, anything I could catch from their hushed tones."Can you believe it?" one woman muttered, her voice brimming with excitement. "An opportunity to work directly for Alpha Ryan! The pay is higher than anything around here, and they’re even offering free accommodations in the estate. It’s a chance of a lifetime."I felt a shiver run down my spine, and something deep within me stirred—a flicker of hope I hadn’t felt in years. I could barely believe the words I was hearing. A high-paying job, free housing… benefits that could change everything for me and my sister. For a moment, I let my mind wander, imagining a life where we weren’t scrapin

Olivia's POVWhen I opened my eyes, the world came into focus slowly, hazy and unfamiliar. I blinked a few times, trying to orient myself. The room I was in was unlike any I’d ever seen—a blend of elegance and comfort. Black, white, and gold dominated the decor, from the silk sheets beneath me to the intricate patterns on the wallpaper. Soft floor lamps cast a warm glow, and the faint scent of lavender hung in the air. My body felt stiff, and as I looked down, I noticed my palms and knees were carefully bandaged, evidence of wounds I barely remembered getting. The events before I fainted rushed back to me—my father, the chase, and collapsing on the road. Anxiety tightened my chest. Where was I? Who had brought me here? The door creaked open, and I instinctively tensed. A plump, kind-looking woman entered, carrying a tray laden with food and a glass of water. Her face lit up when she saw me awake. “Oh, good! You’re awake,” she said, setting the tray down on the bedside table. Her vo

Olivia's POVThe room was quiet, save for the steady ticking of the clock mounted on the far wall. My gaze drifted out the window, past the gauzy curtains that swayed gently in the breeze. The forest stretched endlessly, its lush green leaves shimmering under the golden sunlight. It looked so peaceful, so different from the storm raging inside me.Ryan’s voice broke the silence, steady and sure. “The restrictions weren’t put in place to punish anyone,” he explained, his tone measured. “They’re to prevent situations where people use a child to manipulate or trap me.” I turned my head slightly, watching him from the corner of my eye. He sat at the edge of the bed, his posture relaxed but his eyes focused, as if he wanted to make sure I understood every word. He wasn’t like the men I’d grown up around—rash, selfish, unreliable. Ryan thought things through, weighing his actions and their consequences. It was... admirable, in a way. But it didn’t change the decision I’d already made.“The

Olivia's POVDr. Zoe’s office smelled faintly of lavender, a calming scent that failed to ease the storm raging in my chest. The soft hum of her air purifier filled the silence as we took our seats. Ryan sat beside me, his posture as straight and commanding as ever, while I sank into the chair, trying to gather the scattered pieces of my composure. Dr. Zoe’s eyes flickered toward Ryan, her surprise evident. She bowed her head respectfully. “Alpha Ryan, it’s an honor to have you here. I wasn’t aware you were involved with Olivia.”My heart clenched, and heat rushed to my cheeks. “He’s—he’s my new boss,” I interjected quickly, my voice steadier than I expected. “He’s just here to ensure everything’s alright.”Ryan’s sharp gaze turned to me, his expression unreadable. Dr. Zoe’s shoulders relaxed, and she gave a small nod of understanding. “I see. Well, that explains your presence.” Her tone lightened, but the weight of her next words lingered in the air. “Olivia, I’d like to speak with

Olivia’s POVThe stall door rattled violently against my back as Emily’s high-pitched voice echoed through the restroom.“Get out here, Olivia! Or are you too much of a coward to face me?” she screeched, her fists pounding on the door.My breathing was shallow, my chest heaving as I pressed myself harder against the cold metal, as if it could somehow shield me from her rage. My palms felt clammy, and I clenched them into fists to stop them from trembling.“Do you seriously think hiding in there will save you? You’re pathetic, Olivia! Always have been.” Emily’s laugh was sharp, a knife slicing through the silence. “You think you’re better than everyone just because you’ve got that tragic little face and those pitiful doe eyes. Newsflash: you’re nothing. Less than nothing.”The words stung, but I forced myself to swallow the lump rising in my throat. She was baiting me, trying to draw me out, but I couldn’t afford to react—not now. I had too much to lose. My hand instinctively moved to