บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant With The Alpha Pup: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

~ DAHLIA Tears sprang into my eyes as I stared at them. Zayden. My Zayden. He wasn't technically mine, seeing as I was just about to confess my feelings and ask him to love me back. But still. Still. He was kissing another woman. His best friend, of all people. I didn't know how long I stood there staring at them. Time lost all relevance, and everything became blurry except the two people standing before me. They were in sharp focus, and I saw nothing else, felt nothing, except them. As if she could feel my presence, Edda suddenly opened her eyes, and her gaze met mine. She pulled away from Zayden as she stared at me, and a part of me thought she was going to tell him that I was there, that they were going to apologise and tell me that it meant nothing. A tiny seed of hope sprouted in my chest. But Edda just smiled at me, wrapped her legs around Zayden, and started to kiss him harder than before. The seed of hope died a brutal death, and my heart splintered into sh

~DAHLIA If looks could kill, I would be dead right now. The force of Zayden’s anger hit me like an avalanche, and I swallowed a tearful lump. I wasn't eavesdropping, at least not intentionally. I was actually just passing through, and Edda had managed to open the door right at that moment. Maybe I should have ran immediately I saw how enraged Zayden was. But his conversation with his grandfather floated into my mind, and I couldn't move. How could I, when he had said such despicable things about me? ‘That orphaned Omega? I'm sorry, but that is totally ridiculous. You know that I cannot get married to her.’ Zayden stormed out of the room and towards me. ‘Because she is an Omega! She is beneath me, and I will not stoop as low as getting entangled with a girl like her. Dahlia is nothing but a charity case to this family, and you have to stop trying to make her into someone she's not!’ Tears sprang into my eyes and I remembered how harsh he had been, how cold. How utterly unfeel

~DAHLIAFOUR YEARS LATER.Zayden was kissing Edda again. Just like he did four years ago. My jaw clenched with anger as I stared at them, and my wolf was trembling with indignation. I looked around, my gaze catching on the crowd dancing and giggling as they drank, but nobody seemed to be surprised at the sight of my husband's lips on another woman. Disgust coursing through me, I tore my eyes away from the sight and walked away, hands curled into fists as I stormed all the way back home. The door opened beneath my hand, and no sound floated into my ears. Everything was still, quiet. And even though I had been married to Zayden for a year, even though it had been three hundred and sixty five days since I last saw my beautiful babies, it was still weird for me to walk into a house and not be instantly surrounded by my kids incessant chatter. With a resigned sigh, I walked into the house, shutting the door behind me. Plopping on a couch, I raised my head to stare at the ceiling. Lo

~ DAHLIAThe shock on Zayden’s face as he processed my words sent a thrill through me. His eyes had lost the glassy quality that was associated with being drunk, and I was glad that I decided to confront him.Silence stretched between us as he stared at me, his jaw slack with surprise. “What did you just say?” he finally asked, his voice coming out as a whisper. I folded my arms over my chest as I stared him down. “I said I want a divorce, Zayden. You heard me. You don’t have to pretend otherwise,” I snapped. He stood up and started to pace at the edge of the bed. “You can’t ask for a divorce, Dahlia, you can’t. We are mates. Mates are meant to be together.”At the reminder of the damned mate bond between us, anger flashed in my veins. One year ago, when Zayden had deceived me into getting married, he came clean and told me that I was his mate. Which was part of the reason why he forced me into this moon forsaken marriage. His gran

~ DAHLIA Dawn came, steadily and peacefully. Zayden ignored me as he came back into the room to have his bath and get dressed up, but I didn't care about him or his attitude. I had a plan in mind now, and I had to carry it out to perfection. As soon as he left the house to wherever he was going to —probably the company — I quickly took my bath and dressed up too. With my heart pounding with a mixture of excitement and anticipation, maybe a little bit of fear too, I locked the door behind me and left. The call I had with Derek a few hours ago was still buzzing in my mind, and as I hailed a cab, I thumbed through my phone for the number of the agent I would be meeting with. I had spoken to the woman after calling Derek, and she agreed to meet me today. I gave the cab driver the direction of the restaurant where we were supposed to meet, and as he drove, I had to twist my fingers together to avoid them from shaking. A few days to go. Then I would walk out of the Pac