Lahat ng Kabanata ng Pregnant, I Forfeited My Alpha For His Ex: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Wella's POVDinner was smooth after that incident, but soon as I left the dining hall for my room, I realized someone was following me.Who would do that? Even Ava wouldn’t try anything here and now, not when our pack’s reputation was on the line. The scent disappeared when I reached my door, but I didn’t dare let my guard down--I had the room to myself -- Alex wanted a separate room to himself, for Ava, of course.Unlocked the door, I turned around with a kick instead of walking in.Alexander caught my leg before it reached his face.He pushed me backward, hard, and slammed the door behind him, trapping us in the dark room. I fell into the bed, and instantly he leaned over and pushed me down, gripped my wrists and pinned them it above my head.But it was nothing sexual -- his eyes were not ember, but with his wolf pressed forward.He was in fury.“I’m sick of your dirty tricks against Ava,” He sat on my legs, leaving me unable to move, “This is the last time I’m going to warn you, O

Wella’s POVThe hospital room was empty.I stood in the doorway, my chest still heaving from the run, and I stared at the neatly made bed, the untouched tray of food, the thin blanket folded at the foot of the mattress. My mother's shawl was gone. Her slippers were gone. Everything that made this room hers had been stripped away.A nurse passed behind me. I grabbed her arm before I could think."Where is she? The woman in this room—where did they take her?"The nurse blinked, startled. "The rooftop," she said. "A visitor took her up about an hour ago. Said there was fresh air up there. The patient seemed happy about it."Visitor.My stomach dropped."Which stairs?"The nurse pointed toward the end of the corridor, and I was already running before she could finish. My bare feet slapped against the linoleum, my dress still rumpled from sleep, my hair wild around my face. I didn't care. I didn't care about anything except getting to her.The rooftop door was propped open with a brick.I

Wella’s POV[Mama...]The voice came from nowhere and everywhere. Soft. Distant. Like a whisper through deep water.[Mama!]I tried to open my eyes, but my lids were too heavy. My body felt like it belonged to someone else—numb and distant, floating in a void where pain didn't exist. I couldn't feel my wrist, couldn't feel the ache in my ribs, couldn't feel anything except that small, insistent voice calling out to me.[Mama! Wake up!]I opened my eyes, expecting to see the hospital ceilling. I was wrong.The sky above me was soft and golden, the kind of light that doesn't come from a sun but from everywhere at once. I was lying on grass—not the coarse, dry grass of the pack's training fields, but something softer. Something that seemed to glow faintly beneath me, warm and gentle, like the earth was breathing.I sat up slowly, and my breath caught.It was my mother's garden.I knew it the moment I saw it—the old stone path she had laid herself, the wooden trellis where she used to gro

See? He was so obvious.Maybe I didn’t know who he was before. But after three years, I could read him like a book.From the day I saw him with Ava at the obstetrics, I knew his plan. Ava came back to the pack, ungracefully, with a baby in her. But Alexander didn’t make that a public knowledge, not until after she came back almost two months, and then appeared in public, accompanying her to the obstetrics.He was allowing the rumor to make that baby his.There would be no way for Ava to explain a baby in ten months. At least, no graceful way.But this way, no one would need to say anything, and the whole pack would assume that their Alpha just made the mistake all men would, with his one true love that fate took from him, and he was taking up his responsibilty.Because his Omega Luna shamefully tricked her way into the title she didn’t deserve.What a perfect, noble love story he wrote for his Ava.Ava was right. When Alexander loves, he protects. Even if that means he had drag his ow

Wella’s POV"He's been avoiding me," I said, and my voice sounded hollow, empty, like it belonged to someone else. "He's—" He hates me, and he should. After what Alexander did to him, “Dorian was right, and I’m done taking from him.”“What did Dorian say this time?!” Anna frowned.“Nothing I shouldn’t hear,” I bit my lips for the slip of that name, “He just said Alexander hurt Theo because of me, which was true. Alexander is that possessive.” He saw me as his assesst, and he didn’t like anyone touching his.Anna sighed, “I don’t know what exactly happened between you and Theo, but here is what I do know:”“Theo's lungs were punctured. That's why he's been coughing, why he can barely speak without wheezing. And his leg—" She stopped. Swallowed."The bones in his left leg were crushed. Alexander's boot came down on him again and again. They had to piece the fragments back together one by one, picking the splinters out of the muscle and the marrow. Every day, he walks on those bones. Eve