บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant, I Forfeited My Alpha For His Ex: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Wella's POV“Ava is back, but you made Wella your Luna. What now?”“It won’t be a problem. Wella knows her place.”“She was not the one I was worried about...”That was the conversation between my dear husband and his beta. He asked me to pick him up at his club, only for me to hear this before I could even push open the door. I ran like the coward I was, and he never asked me why I didn’t show up that night.Just like that, Alexander single-sidedly ended our three-year-long of a marriage.Alexander loved Ava. Everybody knew that. He was the Alpha’s heir and she the beta’s daughter. They grew up together knowing they were to be married whether she was his fated or not.Literally.Alexander found out that I was his fated mate, and he rejected me on that very night. He wanted Ava for himself, and he never lied about that.Who was I, an orphan adopted and raised by an omega, to expect anything different?The only reason why he even knew me, was because my adopted mother worked in the Alp

Wella's POVHe didn’t come home all night.It still hurt me, but far less than when I heard him talking about me like I was disposable. I wasn’t. I was an Omega, but I was also a person with my right to my life, and my hope for my mate.I never hated him for rejecting me, but he shouldn’t have claimed me when he never loved me.In that I should share some responsiblity. I should have known my place. I allowed myself to be lured to the flame, so why blame the flame when the moth got burned?It’s time for me to leave.“Luna, are you listening?” Anna waves her hands in front of my eyes.Anna is the most proud prentice of the pack witch, but more importantly, my only and best friend. She started learning from the pack witch since she was five, and we grew up together in the backyard of the Alpha House.Her father is also a beta, but she had never looked down on me like the other kids from high ranked families. She only started calling me Luna when she saw how the pack members disrespected

Wella's POVI started the handover the next morning.Not because I had a plan. Not because I knew where I was going. But because I had learned, in three years of being Alexander's Luna, that nothing waits for you. The pack moves on whether you're ready or not. And I would not be Luna for much longer.I had not told Mother yet. Every time I opened my mouth to say it—I'm leaving, Mother. I'm taking myself out of this pack, out of this life—the words stuck in my throat like fishbones. She had given her entire life to this pack. Forty years. She scrubbed their floors, she polished their silver, she swallowed their dismissals and their slights and their "good omega, quiet omega" pats on the head. And she had done it all so I could have a roof over my head.If she did not want to leave, could I still go?I didn't know. I didn't want to think about it. So I did what I always did when the weight got too heavy—I moved. I kept my hands busy. I folded the things that needed folding. I signed the

Wella's POVBut when I sneaked back to my office, Ava was already waiting--Should I call her patient, or impatient?She waited three years to make sure that Alexander would be her best option, but then she couldn’t wait for a few days for me to make room for her.“Luna!” Ava's voice was bright, high, full of enthusiasm that made my teeth ache.She bounced up in my office like a puppy—not a predatory dog, just a happy, harmless, delighted little thing. Her eyes were wide, her smile was open, and her hands were clasped in front of her like she was about to receive a gift.How does she do it? I wondered. How does she fake this so perfectly? To paint such an innocent facade during the day, when every night she tormented?--Alexander hadn’t been home, since the day we fought.I knew because I moved home -- to fulfill my Luna’s duty that Alexander said he cared so much about, only to had the whole house empty to me when he had been at Ava’s. How did I know? I had been getting photos for th

Wella's POV"You mongrel," Alexander said. His voice finally had heat in it—scorching, venomous, laced with intent to kill. "That's not for you to even think about. She's my fated mate. You hear me? She's mine!"I scrambled up. My legs were shaking. My vision swam like I was looking through water. But I reached out—I grabbed Alexander's pant leg."Stop it!" I tore the words from my throat. "Stop it! Alexander, stop!"He looked down at me."What are you doing?" he asked. Like he genuinely didn't understand."You're killing him!" My voice cracked. It came out raw and hysterical. "You're killing him! He didn't do anything! He was just trying to help me—""Help you?" Alexander bent down and grabbed my chin, forcing my face up. "You shirked your Luna duties and called him out in broad daylight for a date. I saw him carry you out of the car. Do you have any idea what a hot hit you two have become in the news?"I didn't know. I didn't know anything. All I knew was Theo's blood seeping into t