บททั้งหมดของ The Pregnant Luna Rejected Her Alpha: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

(Freya's POV)Aaron’s grip on my wrist felt unrelenting, his pace brisk as he pulled me further away from Elder Katherine's ward. The hallway lights overhead cast long shadows across his face, accentuating the hardened set of his jaw.I tugged at his hold, my frustration bubbling to the surface. "Aaron, what are you doing?" I snapped, glaring at his back. He refused to look at me, his steps unwavering."Freya, we’re going back for today," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. His golden eyes flickered briefly as he glanced at me, warning me not to push him further.But I couldn’t just leave things like this. "You’re not listening to me. We can’t just leave her!" I exclaimed, my voice rising slightly. Bella growled faintly in agreement, uneasy with the situation. "Aaron, she doesn’t want to be here anymore. Can’t you see that? Her words—she’s holding back because she doesn’t want to be a burden!"Aaron came to a sudden stop, his fingers loosening around my wrist. For

(Freya's POV)My heart skipped a beat as our car approached the pack house. Through the tinted windows, I spotted Caroline's slim figure speaking with the pack guards, her white dress practically glowing under the security lights.The sight of her made my wolf Bella bristle. Even from this distance, I could sense her false concern radiating like a sickly sweet perfume.As we pulled up, Caroline turned toward our vehicle, her practiced smile faltering slightly when she saw Elder Katherine in the backseat. I couldn't help but feel a spark of satisfaction at her obvious surprise."Oh my," Elder Katherine peered through the window. "That young she-wolf looks familiar. Who is she?"I seized the opportunity before Caroline could approach. "That's Caroline Redwood, Elder Katherine. She's the one who saved Aaron from the rival pack attack years ago."I deliberately emphasized the word "saved," watching Caroline's reaction carefully. A flicker of unease crossed her face before she masked

(Freya's POV)The cold bathroom wall pressed against my back as Aaron's powerful Alpha presence filled the space. His grip on my shoulders was firm but controlled, careful not to hurt me despite his obvious anger.My wolf Bella bristled at his dominant display, urging me to fight back. I met his golden eyes defiantly, refusing to be intimidated."Is this about what I said downstairs?" I challenged. "Did I strike a nerve mentioning Caroline?"His eyes locked onto mine, the gold in them intensifying under the harsh bathroom lights. I saw something flicker across his face - desire mixed with frustration.I knew I looked different in this light. My violet eyes, a rare trait even among wolves, seemed to glow. It was a feature Aaron had once claimed to find beautiful.But that was before Caroline. Before everything changed.His gaze traced over my features, lingering on my lips. The intensity in his eyes made my heart race traitorously.Before I could make another cutting remark, he

(Third-person's POV)The tension in the pack house bathroom was palpable as Caroline's mind raced with possibilities. Her carefully composed expression barely masked the panic rising within her as Aaron mentioned taking Freya to the United Council of Werewolves hospital."There's really no need for that," Caroline interjected quickly, her voice honey-sweet with false concern. "I know an excellent private wolf healer. Very discreet, perfect for pack matters."Aaron's golden eyes flashed as he turned to her, his massive frame radiating protective Alpha energy. "This isn't a matter for private healers. Freya needs proper medical attention."His complete focus on Freya's pale form meant he missed the flash of dismay that crossed Caroline's face. Her wolf bristled with anxiety as she watched him support Freya's trembling body."What if it's just a minor issue? We shouldn't waste the Council's time," Caroline persisted, her fingernails digging into her palms.Aaron growled low in his t

(Caroline's POV)I watched as Martha Wilson helped Elder Katherine settle into her favorite armchair by the window. The elderly she-wolf seemed more relaxed now after the morning's chaos, though concern still lingered in her wise eyes.Once Elder Katherine was comfortable, I seized the opportunity to approach Freya, who had been hovering near the doorway."Can we talk?" I kept my voice low and pleasant, maintaining the facade of friendship we'd established.Freya's violet eyes studied me warily before she nodded. We moved to a quiet corner of the room, far enough from Elder Katherine's enhanced hearing."I want to thank you," I began, carefully choosing my words. "For not interfering when I was spending time with Elder Katherine today."A flicker of surprise crossed Freya's face, quickly masked by her usual composed expression."I admit, I doubted you would keep our agreement," I continued. "When the surgery was postponed after her collapse, I feared the worst."I gripped my ha