His Dying Luna Became His Greatest Enemy
the nurse continued, though her expression betrayed her own doubts, "they'll be back soon. Just hang in there. You're doing great."
She gently wiped the sweat that had beaded across my forehead, but her reassuring words couldn't reach the storm raging inside me. How could they? This woman had no idea that the Alpha she spoke of was my mate, that his companion was the mistress who had destroyed my life, that the twins I carried were his heirs being abandoned for a performance.
The pain tearing through my body was nothing compared to what I felt in my chest. It was the final, devastating confirmation of what I'd already known but refused to fully accept.