MasukLucy’s POV“Why are you blocking my path?” I snapped, my voice sharp with irritation as Ash stood in the doorway, her arms crossed like she owned the place. Instead of answering, she smiled—a smug, condescending smirk that only fueled my anger. It wasn’t just a smile; it was a challenge, daring me to do something about her blatant disrespect. “At least my question wasn’t funny,” I said coldly, taking a step forward. “Move out of my way.” Her smirk widened as though she found my frustration amusing. “Why were you poking around yesterday?” she asked, her tone casual but laced with accusation. Her words stopped me in my tracks, confusion flashing across my face. “What?” “You heard me,” she said, leaning against the doorframe. “Why were you poking into things that don’t concern you?” I stared at her, my brows furrowed. What was she talking about? “I don’t have a clue what you mean,” I said slowly, but my patience was wearing thin. “And I don’t care. Get out of my way.” Ash p
Lucy’s POVI stood frozen in a spot, the scan result still clutched in my trembling hands, yet my mind was no longer focused on it anymore . Something darker, colder, had taken hold of me at this point. The scarf lay there on the bed like a taunting shadow, its delicate fabric whispering secrets I wasn’t ready to hear. Fear twisted deep within me with just seeing this scarf. I swallowed hard and wiped at the tears threatening to spill over my cheeks. I Just couldn’t let this moment break me down, not after everything I’d endured over the years. I quickly masked my emotions, replacing the turmoil with a brittle smile, just in time to hear his voice behind me. “Lucy,” Andy called softly.I turned, forcing myself to meet his own gaze. He stood in the doorway, tall and composed as always, though there was something different in his stance this time. Something cautious and strange. “Where did you go to, Lucy?” he asked, taking a step closer to my standing position.“I’ve been lo
Lucy’s POV“Why are you blocking my path?” I snapped, my voice sharp with irritation as Ash stood in the doorway, her arms crossed like she owned the place. Instead of answering, she smiled—a smug, condescending smirk that only fueled my anger. It wasn’t just a smile; it was a challenge, daring me to do something about her blatant disrespect. “At least my question wasn’t funny,” I said coldly, taking a step forward. “Move out of my way.” Her smirk widened as though she found my frustration amusing. “Why were you poking around yesterday?” she asked, her tone casual but laced with accusation. Her words stopped me in my tracks, confusion flashing across my face. “What?” “You heard me,” she said, leaning against the doorframe. “Why were you poking into things that don’t concern you?” I stared at her, my brows furrowed. What was she talking about? “I don’t have a clue what you mean,” I said slowly, but my patience was wearing thin. “And I don’t care. Get out of my way.” Ash p
Lucy POV"Luna Lucy, you're pregnant." The pack doctor's words sounded so unreal, as though they were spoken from a distant dream. My chest immediately tightened, my fingers trembling as they curled into the edge of the chair. The stark clinical room suddenly felt suffocating, the air too heavy to breathe.“Pregnant?” The word rolled off my tongue, foreign and weightless. It couldn’t be real at all. It shouldn’t be real atleast, even though have been waiting for this moment like forever.“Yes,” the doctor confirmed, her voice calm but firm, as though she had uttered the words a hundred times before. “You’re pregnant, Luna.” I blinked at her, searching her expression for any sign that she was joking to me. A cruel mistake? A misdiagnosis? Surely, it wasn’t true. My heart beat wildly in my chest, hammering against my ribcage like it was trying to escape already. “Are you sure about that?” My voice wavered, my hands gripping the armrests of the chair tightly. Without hesitatio
Lucy’s POVI stood frozen in a spot, the scan result still clutched in my trembling hands, yet my mind was no longer focused on it anymore . Something darker, colder, had taken hold of me at this point. The scarf lay there on the bed like a taunting shadow, its delicate fabric whispering secrets I wasn’t ready to hear. Fear twisted deep within me with just seeing this scarf. I swallowed hard and wiped at the tears threatening to spill over my cheeks. I Just couldn’t let this moment break me down, not after everything I’d endured over the years. I quickly masked my emotions, replacing the turmoil with a brittle smile, just in time to hear his voice behind me. “Lucy,” Andy called softly.I turned, forcing myself to meet his own gaze. He stood in the doorway, tall and composed as always, though there was something different in his stance this time. Something cautious and strange. “Where did you go to, Lucy?” he asked, taking a step closer to my standing position.“I’ve been lo
Lucy’s POV“Why are you blocking my path?” I snapped, my voice sharp with irritation as Ash stood in the doorway, her arms crossed like she owned the place. Instead of answering, she smiled—a smug, condescending smirk that only fueled my anger. It wasn’t just a smile; it was a challenge, daring me to do something about her blatant disrespect. “At least my question wasn’t funny,” I said coldly, taking a step forward. “Move out of my way.” Her smirk widened as though she found my frustration amusing. “Why were you poking around yesterday?” she asked, her tone casual but laced with accusation. Her words stopped me in my tracks, confusion flashing across my face. “What?” “You heard me,” she said, leaning against the doorframe. “Why were you poking into things that don’t concern you?” I stared at her, my brows furrowed. What was she talking about? “I don’t have a clue what you mean,” I said slowly, but my patience was wearing thin. “And I don’t care. Get out of my way.” Ash p







