During the rogue wolf attack, I was stabbed in the heart by a silver dagger while trying to save my son.But when my Alpha mate arrived to rescue us, he ran straight toward his childhood sweetheart who was hiding off to the side."Aunt Sarah is a delicate Omega with no fighting ability, Dad. Save her first! Mom, you're so strong, just hold on a little longer!" my son called out.Through blurry vision, I watched my mate carry another woman in his arms, rushing anxiously toward safety.And my son, whom I had nearly died giving birth to, hovered protectively at her side, worried she might fall, occasionally steadying her with his small hand.Not once did either of them look back at me.My heart ached with bitterness. I was their family, their blood, yet in this life-or-death moment, they abandoned me without hesitation.Today was my son's birthday. I had spent the entire day preparing a surprise party and baking a cake from scratch.In the afternoon, I went to pick up Ethan from school, e
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