{ Liam }For almost three months, I've been losing my mind trying to stop thinking about that lying bitch Isabella and failing miserably, but I've also been very very curious as to why Theo has been hiding the pregnancy, even from his friends. Or, more importantly, why does he seem to not know? God, it's been eating me up inside. But today, I finally have my answer. Theo literally knew nothing about the pregnancy, Isabella still hadn't told him. Until last Friday. And he's not at all happy about it, so I took advantage of his dark mood and the fact that he finally decided to open up for once. I force him to go to an omega club and get him drunk because I really wanted to get as much information out of him as I could. And when he's drunk, he just talks and talks. So, he ends up telling me everything. Isabella told him she got impregnated just a couple of weeks ago. That's extremely shady and weird, and as much as I hate it, it makes my whole body start to shake with hope. It makes

"Isa, do you happen to know where the hell is Rahul?" Layla asks with a whinny tone as we're walking around the shopping mall, "I haven't seen him around at all, I'm getting so lonely.""You're really into him, huh?" I laugh, she pouts and nods, "Theo told me he's working somewhere overseas, don't know where. But as soon as he gets back, we'll start a new operation to make him your boyfriend.""I fucking wish," she groans and hugs my arm, "It would be so perfect. You and Theo, me and Rahul. Just four best friends, living our best lives. And if I get pregnant soon, our pups will have someone to play with, then they would grow up as best friends, too.” "That would be so fun. We'll totally make it happen, don't worry. I’m a pro,” I promise as we walk into one of my favorite stores, they always have my favorite designers in here. But right now, it's empty."Who is in charge of this store?" I ask in annoyance, looking around. A couple of seconds later, a tiny girl with short brown hair c

{ Liam }When I agreed to come to this stupid auction gala I thought I was going to spend the whole night trying to hold back, fighting against my wolf and my desire to kill Theo the whole time. I was sure this was going to be the event where they would be bragging to the whole pack about how much they love each other and how happy they are about their stupid growing tumor in that bitch’s belly. But, oh, was I wrong. This ended up being the most fun night I've had in months. In two months and three weeks, to be exact.A little omega just did what a lot of people wish they could: punch Isabella right in the face. But my mate of course didn't even flinch, it was like the omega punched a beautiful, evil ice statue. MY ice statue.For a second I thought Isabella would let it go because she wouldn't risk jeopardizing her adored plan to conquer this pack, but I didn't take her anger issues into consideration. "Holy shit," I blurt out loud when Isabella completely destroys the omega and

The next day after I've given the situation some thought, I come to the awful conclusion that… I fucked up. I definitely shouldn’t have let my anger come out in a place like that, I should’ve just let that girl take all the blame instead of me.But what’s done is done, so I just try to do something to ammend it after I got another thirty minute earful by my parents. "Ginny, can we fake a live ultrasound?" I ask on the phone as I drive to Theo's office building, "I want to take Theo with me to an apppointment.""Yes, of course it's possible," she says and that's all I need to know. “Great, we’ll be there soon. I hope you’re not busy,” I say and hang up before she can even answer. I park in an empty spot and I know this stupid car is not even vertical, but I can't be bothered to try again so I just let it like that. I come out and walk inside the building, saying hi to everyone I come into contact with until I reach Theo's office. "Hello, Miss Isabella, good morning,” Holly says when

I leave Theo's house with a buzz in my head and unable to stop thinking about how he's cheating on me. And for some reason it feels worse that he's doing it like this, right now, before we're even married and while I'm pregnant. And it doesn't matter that I don't love him or that the child isn't his, he doesn't know that.To him, I've been nothing but the most fucking perfect girlfriend that could possibly exist in this fucking world. I've done everything to make sure he falls in love with me and it's never been enough to get his attention. He's never looked at me the way he looked at that omega, he's never been nervous like he was with her, he's never wanted me in such a strong way and it's making my head start pumping and my stomach churn. All day I do nothing but think about it and hate him. And throw up. And the next day too, especially when Theo comes to my house to give me attention and keep me happy for an hour. One hour, almost on the dot, as if I'm nothing more than another