Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE REJECTED OMEGA’S MATE : a tale of unexpected love: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

*JORDYN’S POV*As soon as I saw Brianne standing there in the hallway with Janette, I knew everything had crumbled. The way they stood, side by side, Brianne’s eyes filled with questions and Janette’s with discomfort, told me what I needed to know. They had talked. They knew. The weight of Amelia’s pregnancy was no longer a secret between us. I felt as if my heart had dropped right to my stomach.I wasn’t ready for this. Not now, not like this. The elders already knew, my family had known for days, and now, Brianne. Of all the ways she could have found out, this was the worst possible one. I should have told her myself, but I had waited too long, let it drag on until the inevitable happened. What would she think of me now? Could she ever forgive me?I had been returning from a long meeting with Josh when I saw them, and as soon as our eyes met, I regretted everything. Not just the silence, not just my failure to tell her, but the entire mess that had unfolded over the last few weeks.

*JORDYN’S POV*I paused, staring at the spot where Amelia had been sitting just minutes ago. Her words echoed in my mind, sharp and biting. ‘If I could undo it, I would.’The reality of what she had said hit me hard. She hadn’t wanted this any more than I had. Neither of us planned for it, and now we’re both stuck with the consequences.I could still see the flash of anger in her eyes as she stormed out. It wasn’t just about the child or the pregnancy—it was about everything that had happened between us. Our relationship had ended in uncertain terms, but this…this was something neither of us had expected. Amelia was angry, frustrated, and trapped by a situation neither of us could control.As my pacing slowed, my mind wandered back to Brianne. I had to talk to her, to make her understand that none of this was planned, that I had never wanted to hurt her. But how could I possibly explain this in a way that would make any of this better?I ran my hand through my hair, letting out a frus

*BRIANNE’S POV*As I stepped out of the cafe, I bumped into someone—solid and unyielding, like hitting a wall. I stumbled back a few steps, my hand instinctively going to my chest.“Sorry, I didn’t mean to…” The words trailed off as I looked up, only to be rendered speechless by the sight in front of me.“Jordyn?” I stuttered, my chest skipping several beats.He stood there, his tall figure looming over me, his ever-beautiful eyes locked onto mine. His presence was magnetic, making everything around us disappear for a moment. My mind, which had been a whirlwind of confusion and hurt, suddenly went quiet as I took him in. How did he always do this to me? He had this way of making the world stop spinning, even if only for a second.“Bri.” He called softly, snapping me out of my reverie. His deep voice wrapped around me like a warm blanket.I shook my head slightly, trying to regain my composure. “What are you doing here?” I asked in a whisper, my voice betraying the storm of emotions sw

*BRIANNE’S POV*The night air was cool against my skin as I turned to a corner, putting as much distance between myself and the two of them as possible. I could feel the tears welling up again, but I swallowed them back, determined not to break down until I was far away. Far away from the man I loved who was about to become a father with someone else. Far away from the ex who was trying to work himself back into my life.I stopped for a moment, leaning against a street lamp, trying to catch my breath. My head was spinning and the weight of the past few days felt too much to carry. I had loved Jordyn so much, and yet, here I was—caught between him and a reality I wasn’t ready to face. And then, there was Marcus, lingering like a shadow from my past, showing up when I least expected it.I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath. I didn’t have all the answers yet, but one thing was clear—I needed to figure out what I wanted. For once, I had to put myself first, and not let the chaos of thei

*JORDYN’S POV*“I don’t want to hurt Brianne,” I said softly, my voice filled with regret.“And what about me?” Amelia asked, her eyes searching mine. “Do you care about hurting me?”I didn’t know how to answer that. Of course, I cared. But everything was so tangled up in confusion and regret, and I couldn’t see a way out that couldn’t hurt someone.“I don’t want to hurt anyone,” I finally admitted. “But I can’t undo what’s already been done.”Amelia nodded, her expression softening slightly. “I know. But you need to figure out what you want, Jordyn. Before it’s too late.”The room fell silent after that, the weight of the conversation hanging in the air between us. I could feel the tension loosening, but the heaviness in my chest didn’t go away.“I’ll give you space,” I said after a long pause. “I’ll make sure you’re comfortable here, but I’ll stay out of your way.”Amelia looked at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and understanding. “Thank you,” She said quietly.I stoo