บททั้งหมดของ Betrayed By The Alpha: A Rejected Mate's Vow Of Revenge: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

It was too early in the morning, Izzy hadn't gone out of her room, just as she opened her eyes, she heard the sound of a knock.She carefully uncovered herself with the blanket and walked towards the door, she knew it was Kimmelly.“Are you still sleeping?” Kimmelly asked.Izzy nodded “I am at peace now, I don’t have any worries.” “I know, Aria has left, Annie has left, Elisa has left, Melisa too, you managed to let all of them leave the pack.” “Am I that amazing?” Izzy asked with a wide smile.“Now what’s left of you is to get pregnant before the Alpha finds out.” Kimmelly said.“Kimmelly, we have to look for a child—a baby.” Izzy’s voice was sharp, urgent.Kimmelly didn’t blink. “My lady, you have done enough harm. You can still be forgiven.”Izzy scoffed. “Forgiven? By who? The goddess? The pack? Kieran?” She laughed bitterly. “No one forgives a woman who fails.”Kimmelly’s hands tightened into fists. “No one forgives a woman who lies.”Izzy stepped closer, lowering her voice. “T

“Mia is going to give birth to a boy in two months,” Izzy said, her voice filled with excitement.Kimmelly’s stomach turned. “And you’re planning to take the baby?”Izzy smirked, swirling the wine in her glass. “Of course. That was my plan all along.”Kimmelly inhaled sharply. “You’re not going to do that, why would you raise another person’s child, the child is not of the Alpha’s bloodline, you are going to implicate yourself once he finds out he could kill you.”Izzy took a slow sip, eyes gleaming over the rim of her glass. “Kimmelly.” She sighed like she was dealing with a child. “You know me better than that, I am one step ahead of everybody.”“That’s exactly the problem.”Izzy set her glass down, standing from the vanity chair. “Mia doesn’t deserve this, she trusted me, she shouldn’t have told me she is pregnant. That baby—he belongs to someone who actually understands power, that’s a boy, Kimmelly, and I need a boy more than anyone.”Kimmelly shook her head. “No. I won’t let you

Mia’s dark eyes gleamed in the dim candlelight. She leaned against the armrest of her grand chair, fingers tapping idly against the polished wood. The scent of aged books, dried blood, and something metallic lingered in the air. The room was unsettling—portraits of long-dead vampires stared down from the walls, and in the far corner, a collection of old weapons hung like trophies.Izzy took a slow breath, schooling her expression. She wasn’t here to flinch.“Sit.”Mia’s voice was smooth, confident. She gestured to the chair across from her.Izzy didn’t move immediately. She wasn’t stupid—this was a game, and Mia had already set the board. Still, she sat.Kimmelly remained standing near the door, arms crossed, eyes flicking over every inch of the room like she was memorizing an escape route.Mia tilted her head. “You look tense.”Izzy smirked. “You underestimate me, Mia.”Mia smiled. Then, in a blink, she wasn’t sitting anymore—she was right beside Izzy, her cold fingers brushing light

The room was thick with tension.Mia lounged in her chair, legs crossed, swirling her wine like she had all the time in the world. Kieran stood at the entrance, arms loose at his sides, but the sharpness in his eyes made it clear—he wasn’t here to play.“What can we give you aside from what you are asking for?” Kimmelly asked, her voice barely above a whisper“I still want the Lunar Oath,” Mia repeated, tilting her head. “Do you have it or not?”Silence.Izzy felt the weight of Kimmelly’s stare. Kieran’s presence loomed behind her, steady, unmoving.Izzy swallowed hard. “No we don’t.”Mia clicked her tongue, her expression barely shifting. “That’s disappointing and you think you won’t die?.”Kieran stepped forward, slow and deliberate. “The Lunar oath should never be an option for a vampire, you know how important it is, ask us another thing, we don’t have it with us and we can’t leave without the cure.”Mia’s gaze flicked to him, amusement dancing in her eyes. “And yet, here you are,

“Knock.Knock.” Izzy said my voice barely above a whisper and then the door opened.“Izzy.” Daphne said with a wide smile.“Daphne.” Izzy said and then she walked in without hesitating.“What brings a wolf into a vampire’s den?” Daphne’s voice was smooth, almost amused, as she leaned back in her chair, swirling a glass of deep red liquid—wine, Izzy hoped.Izzy ignored the pointed question and took the plate of food Daphne offered. It had been a long day, and she was too hungry to be cautious. The first bite was warm, savory, but it did nothing to settle the storm in her mind.Daphne watched her, waiting. When Izzy finally set the fork down, she exhaled sharply. “I need a child.”Daphne raised a brow. “A baby?” She tilted her head, curiosity flickering in her dark eyes. “Why not adopt?”Izzy’s jaw tightened. “I can’t. I won’t. It would ruin my reputation.”A slow smile spread across Daphne’s lips. “Ah. So you want a newborn, one no one would question. And I assume you want me to do the