All Chapters of Pregnant And Claimed By The Wrong Alpha: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

KHAI’S POV The alcohol burned its way down to my throat. With each shot I took, I hopes that burn would hurt enough to make me forget the ache in my chest. It was never enough. After every bottle, every glass, there was no difference made. Nothing could dull the painstaking truth gnawing at my own mind. It was as though the exact opposite was happening. Each shot I took only worsened the pain a certain hazel eyes woman had inflicted on me. I have lost count of the number of days that have passed by. And honestly, I did not care. I have a beta for a reason, it is his responsibility to handle pack affairs while I am... unfit. If that was even the right term to use for my condition. How long will I be like this? I have no fucking idea. Does she even have a bloody conscience? She let me fuck her. Build soul ties with her, let our wolves bond, all while carrying the child of my enemy in her womb. I wanted to see her side. I wanted to understand her fear. She knows how much

SORAYA’S POV A gasp left my lips as my eye reopened. Sorava stood beside me, her eyes focused on me. Something damp on my cheek brought my hand up to my face. When I pulled my hand back, my brow lifted a bot to find that they were tears. Wiping my teary eyes, I inhaled deeply. “But how is this even possible? What prophecy were they talking about?” I asked. Suddenly, my head felt lighter, and I stumbled back. Sorava’s hand shot out, wrapping around me to steady me. the second her hand met mine once again, a discomforting chill ran down my spine. There was this murderous cold aura radiating from her, the closer I was to her, the colder I got. But her smile was so sweet, blue eyes so soft. It was like my eyes and internal instincts were at war with each other. “You need to sit down for this because it is going to be a long story, one that you will find very hard to take in,” she said, leading me back into my room and helping me to my bed. Her hand grazed my stomach, sending a sens

SORAYA’S POV So, apparently there is going to be a ball hosted in honour of Sorava’s return. I have not returned to my room since she arrived. I could not out of fear that I will walk in to find my “sister” and Khai wrapped in each other’s arms. This was really fucked up. Her return was just yesterday but there was already a great fuss about it. Everyone was getting ready for the ball, and I just remained in Ellie’s room confused and feeling stupid as hell. I could not tell if Khai was still mad at me or if he just does not care because Sorava has returned from the dead. I feel like I have just been tossed to the side. Who she is to him remains unclear to me. No one has come to find me to explain anything. I have never felt more stupid and confused in my life. Last night Ellie and I had to share the bed. And lately, I have been quite mobile in my sleep. I am starting to think it might be a pregnancy thing because I was not this way before. By the time I woke up I found my poor

SORAYA’S POV I couldn’t help the laugh that burst right out of me. Khai’s brows furrowed. “I am sorry, you are throwing a ball for your ex-lover just so you could show me off. You really do not see a pattern here, do you? You rescued me from Ragnar because I did not only look like your ex-mate, but you saw it as a means to punish him. you wanted to rub in his face that you were fucking his wife,” I seethed, bitterness and venom lacing into my words. “After using me to get back at Ragnar, you wish to use me again to get back at your ex-lover. Do I appear to be some plaything to you?” “Raya-“ “My name is Soraya,” I snapped, cutting him off sharply. “I do not do any of that shortening of name bullshit. I am not like the woman you wish I was. even though we may have the same face,” I paused, rising to my feet and pacing the room. He got off the bed slowly, ending my pacing by taking me firmly by the arm. His grip was so string, but he held me in a way that was not hurtful at all. “I

SORAYA’S POV This was my fourth glass of wine. Maybe fifth. Probably sixth. I do not know, I have lost count. The wine was my only means of escaping the harsh reality that was this moment. I sunk into my seat, trying to block out the sound of Rava’s voice as she told our story to the whole world. She told the alphas, councillors and even those in the audience who were interested everything. She told them how we were separated at birth and grew up in two completely different backgrounds. She told them how all her life she had always felt like something was missing. How she had always craved the love of another, never knowing it was that of a sister. The most uncomfortable part was when she told everyone how she met Khai and how they were so in love. When my gaze would shift to the alpha in question, he would appear more uncomfortable than I was. I suppose now he could see how much of a terrible idea hosting this ball really was. “So, what made you leave? Where have you been al