บททั้งหมดของ My Ex-Mate Wants Me Back: Too bad, I'm Taken: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Giuliana“Pregnant?”The word slipped out before I could hold it back, and I heard how wrong it sounded the moment it left my mouth. My fingers tightened around the sheets as I pushed myself up a little, ignoring the slight pull in my head. My chest felt tight, my heartbeat uneven, and I could not seem to catch a proper breath.“No… that doesn’t make sense,” I murmured, shaking my head slowly as I looked between the healer and the space in front of me, trying to steady my thoughts. “Are you sure?”The healer nodded without hesitation. “Yes, My Lady.”His voice was calm, too calm, like he had not just turned my world upside down with a single sentence.I swallowed hard, my throat dry as my gaze shifted, almost against my will, until it landed on Ryan.He stood there, completely still.Not a single reaction, not a word, just that look on his face that I could not fully read but understood enough to know it was not good. His jaw was tight, his shoulders stiff, and his eyes looked distant

GiulianaI stood in the pack hall while the elders argued over me as if I was not standing right in front of them.A newspaper lay open on the table, the bold headline facing upward for everyone to see.“Ex-Luna pregnant with rival Alpha’s child.”Another elder dragged a second paper closer, tapping it with two fingers. “Now mated to the King of the North.”The room had not been quiet since I was brought in. Voices moved over each other, some controlled, some already losing patience, all of them certain they had the right to decide what happened to me. I kept my posture steady, my chin lifted just enough to show I was not backing down, even though I could feel the weight of every stare in the room.Elder Rowan shifted in his seat and looked directly at me. “You should not be here.”I met his gaze without lowering mine. “This concerns me.”An older elder to his left exhaled sharply. “It concerns the entire pack, and the pack already knows what must be done.”I folded my fingers togethe

LoganChloe’s eyes moved from my face to the paper in my hand, and before I could react, she pushed herself up from the floor and snatched it from me. The paper crinkled under her grip as she scanned through it, her fingers trembling, her breathing turning uneven.Rosser stepped closer to her, leaning in to read the same lines, her brows knitting together at first, then lifting as the meaning settled.A sharp gasp left her lips.She took a step back from Chloe as if the space between them suddenly mattered. “Chloe… how could you?”Chloe’s head snapped toward her, her expression already breaking. “I… I don’t—”Rosser did not let her finish. “Do you understand what this means?” she pressed, her voice rising, anger replacing the shock. “You want to destroy my brother’s lineage? You want another family to take over the Alpha seat because he cannot produce an heir?”Chloe shook her head quickly, panic flooding her face. “No, that’s not it, I swear. I didn’t know. I had no idea.”I watched

RyanI ignored the chaos in my pack to finally respond to an alliance I had been seeking for. I was supposed to meet with Hoodwinked Pack months ago but I couldn't.I stepped into their pack house with Melissa and Malakai behind me, the doors closing quietly as we entered. The guards stationed along the walls watched us closely, their eyes following every move like we were already a problem walking into their territory. I didn’t react to it. I had seen worse looks from people who smiled while planning to stab you in the back.“This way, Alpha,” one of their guards gestured, already turning without waiting to see if we would follow.I took a steady stride after him, my boots echoing faintly against the polished floor while Melissa kept pace beside me, her expression already tight, and Malakai moved behind us, silent but alert. The hall opened into a larger room, long table set at the center, chairs arranged neatly, everything looking formal enough to pretend this was a respectful meeti

LoganI slam the leather-bound book onto the table, the sound sharp enough to make the room flinch. The elders’ chamber smells of incense and old wood, the faint mustiness doing nothing to calm the storm inside me. I lean back, rubbing at my jaw, trying to force sense into the mess of thoughts circling my head. Every rule, every law in this pack’s code I’ve memorized, twisted and sorted, searching for anything—anything—that could tilt this in my favor.The elders shift uneasily around me. Elder Rourke glances at the others, eyes narrowed. “You’ve been at it for hours,” he says, voice low. “Perhaps you need rest.”I glance up, letting a sharp smile creep over my face. “Rest won’t help me. I need answers. There has to be a way.”Since I tried going to Silver Moon myself but that bastard had ordered his boundaries restricted to me, Me…Alpha Logan. Another elder, Seline, tilts her head. “You’re pushing boundaries that don’t belong to you, Alpha.”“Boundaries?” I snap, leaning forward so