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ZAIA
âI have some good news Zaia. Sebastian will be so excited. Congratulations, youâre carrying the Alphaâs heir!â The doctorâs words ring in my mind as I stare down at the test reports once again as I leave the hospital.
âSorry!â I say, as I avoid bumping into someone, my heart skipping a beat as I place a hand on my stomach protectively, hurrying towards my awaiting car.
My driver, Ethan, is waiting beside the sleek black car and he opens the door for me, bowing his head.
âThank you!â I say as I get in gracefully.
âWhere to, maâam?â He asks once he gets in the car.
âHome.â I say, unable to suppress my smile, excitement bubbling through me.
This is actually happening. Iâve been trying for a baby for three years and finally⌠finally, we have our baby.
I want to shout it from the rooftop, but I contain my excitement. I need to tell Sebastien the good news first.
Sebastian is the Alpha of the Dark Hollow Falls pack. It is one of the largest packs on the eastern side of the state.
However, with the large territory also comes the dangerous borders that roam with rogues, ready to tear apart anyone who gets in their way.
Werewolves spend their entire lives searching and hoping to find their destined mates. As for me, I had a crush on Bastien from the moment I had seen him when I was young.
That crush never went away and when he turned out to be my fated mate, it had been a dream come true and we had married.
He desperately wanted an heir, and which Alpha doesnât? I had just turned 18 when I found him, but he was 31 at the time. Many other alphas have sons who are already being trained to become the next alphas at his age.
âMake haste Ethan, I have a lot to do today.â I say to the driver as I sit back against the plush leather seat.
Reaching our large gated mansion, I step inside and head straight to the kitchen, my stilettos echoing on the wooden floors. I will cook his favourite pudding and place the reports underneath the plate!
âYou may take the evening off, get some rest.â I say to the maid, Emma. âIâll cook for us tonight.â
âOh, thank you Luna!â She says, placing down the dish towel she had been holding. âI am certain Alpha will absolutely be so happy if you make him his favourite dessert! Not to mention he doesnât like sweet things, but your pudding is something he canât deny!â
I canât help but smile at her words. Sebastien didnât enjoy sweet things aside from me and the pie that he loves.
I canât help but smile from ear to ear, the elated feeling creating a pleasant buzz around me as I get to work wanting everything to be perfect for his return.
Hours pass and when everything is almost ready, I change into something pretty and set up the dining table with candles and the food.
âAlmost 9pmâŚâ he will be home soon.
With the troubles that have surrounded our borders, as well as having to run the business, Sebastian often works until late into the night. But he would try to come home by 9.30pm and continue working from home if necessary.
I sit down on the chair, watching the clock tick away, the sound loud in the room's silence.
Once again, I look down at my stomach, smiling softly as I await the return of my mate.
Time passes slowly and soon 11 oâclock comes and goes, but Iâm not deterred, maybe I will reheat the food againâŚ
I have just placed the reheated meals on the table when my head jerks up at the sound of footsteps. Making my heart thud at the sudden sound, and I look toward the door excitedly.
Finally, he is home!
The front door shuts, and a familiar faint scent of my mate hits my nose.
I cast a swift glance at the clock on the wall. To my surprise, itâs past midnight.
I rush to the hall, the excitement of finally being able to tell him the good news. There he is, in the dimly lit hall. He still looks as handsome as ever.
Three and a half years on, he still makes my heart skip a beat whenever I see him.
He loosens his black tie, as he places his briefcase down, holding a few files in his hands as well. His bright blue eyes look tired as they meet mine and I smile.
âSebastian!â I rush over to him, wrapping my arms around his neck.
He catches me with one arm, but thereâs no enthusiasm. He must have had a really hard day. I donât mind; I know how stressful things are at work lately.
Placing me back on the floor, he raises a brow as he looks down at me.
âWhy are you awake at this time?â He asks me in his deep, rugged voice.
âI was waiting for you. I wanted to have dinner together. Thereâs something I wanted to tell you.â I explain as I help him out of his jacket, brushing a piece of lint from his white shirt that is no longer as crisp as it was this morning.
âIâve already eaten,â He replies, surprising me, as heads towards the living room. âI have something to tell you.â
âOk, you go first.â I say as he drops onto the sofa, stretching his long legs, and resting his arm on the back of the sofa.
I sit down beside him, knowing he would share something regarding the work meeting. After all, I was knowledgeable on these matters and heâd often get my opinion on his ideas.
However, thereâs something off. Thereâs a coldness in his eyes as he looks into mine.
Sebastian looks down at the file in his hands. Before he tosses it on the table, the loud snap as it hits the table makes me jump.
âRead it.â
I take it uneasily and flip open the blank file, but the red words in bold print at the top of the first page make my blood run cold.
âDIVORCE AGREEMENTâ
I gasp as I quickly scan the document. That feeling becomes worse. This is a divorce agreement with our name on it⌠My entire body trembles as I look up at him, hurt and confused.
âW-why?â I manage to blurt out as I look at the man I loved from the bottom of my heart.
What went wrong?
âAnnalise is back, and sheâs rejoined the pack.â
I look up sharply. Itâs suddenly hard to breathe.
âBut I am your mate.â I whisper. How could he still care for Annalise? She was his past. âWeâve been married for three years.â
âOur marriage was a mistake from the very beginning. Back then, my father demanded that I marry my mate, but now I donât want to be bound by the Goddessâ arrangement. I donât see the point of fated mates.â
My heart clenches. I look at his face, trying to understand what heâs thinking, but thereâs nothing that reveals his feelings and he has his walls up, blocking the mate bond.
âBut your father, he-â
âMy Mom is not my fatherâs mate, but she still gave birth to me. She gave him a powerful Alpha son and even after he found his mate, he stayed by her side, rejecting his mate. I will never understand his reason for wanting me with my destined mate when he himself is proof that you donât need your mate.â
Those words are worse than being stabbed a thousand times, and I can feel my eyes prickle with tears, the agony my wolf is feeling consuming me.
Did he really think that was the truth? Annalise is my stepsister and although she and Sebastian had dated, I knew her truth, the real her that she hides behind her pretty face and doe eyes.
âAnnalise only approached you because you were an Alpha⌠Sebastian, she doesnât love you the way I do, she wants to be Luna-â
He kicks the solid oak coffee table, making me jump as itâs thrown over with a loud crash, hitting the wooden floor with a deafening bang that makes the ornaments in the glass cabinet shake.
âAnd what about you? You just want to be Luna, donât you! You knew that Annalise and I were in a relationship, yet you selfishly accepted the marriage anyway and betrayed your own sister by taking her man! You lied to me. Sheâs told me everything!â
âNo, thatâs not true, let me explain-â
âDonât antagonise me Zaia, you got what you wanted, you became my wife and Luna, but that wasnât enough for you. You forced Annalise from coming anywhere near this pack because you knew once she returned, I would learn everything!â
Yes, I did want Annalise to leave, but I never made her leave. She left on her own accord once she learned Sebastian had found his mate, but now, itâs almost as if she has been planning her return all this time.
Was she really enough to come between what we have? Sadly, I look into his eyes, realising he never trusted me. Heâs now judging and calculating everything I gave him with suspicion, as if I had played him to gain the position of Luna.
Doesnât he realise I fell for him before I even knew he was an Alpha? Has he always been wary of me? That one person can come between us and ruin it all? Did he even for a moment, truly love me enough wholeheartedly?
I canât understand it. Tell me Bastian⌠If you didnât want me, then why did you touch me? Why did you act like I was the only woman who mattered to you?
Taking a deep breath, I ask him the decisive question. âSebastian⌠Tell me, if it wasnât your fatherâs request-â
âThen I would have rejected you, and even now, I will, for Annalise.â
My lips quiver, remembering how my father hadnât been unhappy with me marrying him. He never liked Sebastianâs family, yet I had given it all up for him.
My family⌠my inheritance and my position, but it was clearly not enough for him.
If heâs able to cast me aside so easily, then what is my use?
He exhales as if Iâm an irritating child.
âSign the papers soon. I donât want this to drag out.â He says.
I stare down at the file as a single tear splashes onto the papers.
âWhat did you want to tell me?â He asks.
âItâs no longer important⌠forget about it.â I say, thinking he will never see the papers that currently sit on the dining room table.
âIf you have any concerns regarding the alimony, let me know. Your expenses will be covered and you are welcome to stay in the pack.â
That hurts. âNo⌠thereâs no need. Everything is fine as it is. I will sign and have these returned to you immediately.â I reply as I stand up, trying to hold myself together when my entire world has come crashing down around me.
He pauses for a second and simply nods, uncaring about my heartbreak and agony that I know he can feel through the bond. Could he really cast me his own mate, aside for another woman?
The answer was in front of me, and although it was painful, the truth was yes, yes, he could.
âYou may remain here for tonight. Itâs late anyway. Annalise wonât move in until everything is settled. I donât want her to feel uncomfortable.â
I stare up into his handsome face, trying to recognise the man I fell for.
I smile bitterly and nod at him.
âDonât worry, Iâll be gone. Say hi to Annalise for me.â
Chapter 2
The following day dawns as gloomy and dark as the weight on my chest.
Sebastian left last night. I had heard the front door slam shut, and I wonder if he went to Annalise.
I stare at the divorce file in front of me, five million dollars as alimony. It is not a small amount. He really wants me to leave so desperately, doesnât he?
I toss the file onto the bed. I donât need his money. Nothing can make up for the pain of being rejected by my mate. The man I had given everything to.
I push the rumpled bedding back and get out of bed, and stare at my reflection above my vanity.
Staring back at me is the creamy skin with freckles, and long ginger locks which, despite being hard to maintain, I never considered cutting, because Sebastian likes it. My pouty lips arenât anywhere near as big as Annaliseâs, but the most prominent feature of mine is probably my amethyst-coloured eyes.
There was a time when every man wanted me. At College and University, all the young men wanted to date Zaia Toussaint.
My reputation in my studies and as the daughter of Alpha Hugh Toussaint only added to that, I came from a reputable pack, one whose size is almost as big as this one, however, their reputation is vastly different.
Where my fatherâs pack is known for its social status and influence, the Dark Hollow Falls Pack was known for their power and their control.
No one wants to cross them.
I stare down at the papers in my hand.
Placing a hand on my stomach, I calm myself. Stress is not good for the baby. I will not sit here and weep. I will show him I am fine.
Determined, I ball my fists still holding those hateful papers, before I get ready for the day and make my way downstairs.
âDid the Alpha not return last night?â Emma asks, stepping out of the dining room with the uneaten dishes from last night.
âHe came late, and I had fallen asleep,â I reply, forcing a smile as I lead the way to the kitchen.
âYou look pale Luna, are you alright?â She asks as I make myself some cereal, although I have no appetite.
Before I can reply, my phone rings.
Itâs Valerie Scott, my Doctor and close friend.
âHello?â I answer, stepping away from the table and leaving the kitchen for privacy.
âZaia, Iâm sorry to bother you so early. I was taking a second look at your reports, and I want you to come back for a few additional checks.â
âValerie⌠is everything alright?â I ask nervously.
âDonât worry, Zaia, just come see me as soon as possible.â
I hang up, fear settling into the pit of my stomach, and I quickly hurry to leave. Asking Ethan to have the car ready.
Once in the car, I tell him to drive me to the hospital.
He looks at me curiously as he obeys. âIs everything ok Luna?â
âOh yes, just going to go meet Valerie for brunch.â
It isnât a complete lie.
Valerie is the head gynaecologist at the hospital, and Iâm glad she is the one who found out about my baby.
We reach the hospital shortly after and I thank Ethan, telling him to wait for me.
The windy weather batters at me and Iâm happy to step into the warmth of the hospital entrance.
âDo you have another appointment, Luna?â The lady at the front desk asks.
Gossip will spread like wildfire, knowing I came to the hospital two days in a row.
âOh no, I-â
âSheâs here to see me.â
We both turn, relieved to see Valerie standing there in her white coat and arms crossed.
âAh, I see.â The prying woman behind the counter says before she smiles and returns to her paperwork. The smell of disinfectant is strong in the halls.
âI think itâs best to keep it a secret for now.â Valerie whispers to me as she strides down the hallway and opens her office door.
âI think so too.â I agree, although my reasons are rather different.
Once inside the comfort of her office, she tells me to lie down on the bed so she can do a quick scan of my stomach. Since we are in her office, there is no screen opposite for me to be able to see the scan myself.
However, with the frown on her face deepening, I dare not disturb her as she takes measurements, observing the screen.
Finally, when she wipes the cold gel from my stomach and motions for me to get up, I ask her as I stand up. âTell me Valerie, what is it?â
âYou donât need to worry too much, there is nothing wrong, but...â She begins, but itâs too soon to be relieved. âCome, take a seat.â
I oblige. Taking a seat, she sighs as she sits down behind her desk.
âBut?â
She sighs, tilting her head as she opens up a file on her desk.
âBut your health isnât great. Iâm surprised, to be honest. You come from a strong bloodline, and you seem healthy and fit, but after looking through your reports⌠you are extremely weak and that can affect the growth of the children.â She puts the file down and I frown.
My eyes fly open. âChildren?â
âYes, Zaia, you are having twins, which makes me all the more worried about your health.â
Twins! Iâd be happier if the divorce wasnât bothering me, but the doctor obviously doesnât share the excitement with me. Sheâs worried.
âWill I lose them?â I ask, nervously.
âThe chances of miscarrying are extremely high and until you are past your first trimester, I would say you need to rest as much as possible. Perhaps keeping this news quiet, for now, will be better. I know the pack members will want to visit you if they find out that an Alpha heir will soon be born.â
I nod in understanding, reaching for the file and scan through it. I may not be a doctor but I had studied medicine alongside business at university.
âHow is it possible for my levels to be so low?â I ask.
She shakes her head. âItâs beyond me, but I will give you some multivitamins and we will keep an eye on you.â
âThanks, Val. Can I ask a weird question? Does a rejection harm an unborn child?â I say quietly.
She looks at me sharply, and I keep my chin up, hoping she doesnât see right through me.
She sits back, pondering over it for a moment before she looks me straight in the eye, a calculating look in them.
âNo Zaia, it wonât harm the child, but it will surely hurt the Mother and⌠if the Mother is already weak, for example like yourself, she may never be able to carry another child again.â
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After bidding Valerie farewell, I didnât return home. Iâm too disturbed and unsettled to think straight. After what she told me, I am no longer sure what I should do.
I have been debating what to do for the last hour. I had dismissed Ethan and decided to walk it home, despite the weather.
My mind is still in turmoil and a memory from long ago returns to me, making my heart squeeze.
(Flashback)
âWhen we have a child, I hope that they look just like you.â
âMe? I ask, surprised, as he pulls me into his lap and runs his fingers through my hair.
âYes, my beautiful fire pixie, and I hope they have hair just like you too.â He replies, kissing my neck.
My heart skips a beat as I tilt my head. I didnât really feel confident with my flaming orange hair, but Sebastian loved it, saying it reminded him of a phoenix.
âZion.â He says as he caresses my cheek, but itâs his next word that makes my eyes widen in shock. âThat will be the name of our son.â
(End of flashback)
He was looking forward to our children so much. If I had our babies earlier, would everything have been different?
Although I know he no longer wants me, I think I should at least try, for our children. Perhaps heâll rethink when he knows that we are going to have two beautiful babies. Perhaps he will reconsider the divorce. After all, as the father, he does have a right to know about them.
A glimmer of hope enters my heart and I head towards the Pack Hall. Sebastian would be working in his office at this time.
The Pack Hall sits beside our mansion, separated only by a black gate. Our pack members live across town, and this is the one place where they can gather for meetings and important events.
Making my way inside, I insert the code for the third floor, scanning my fingerprint and make my way up the carpeted stairs. This floor is only for the ranked members of the pack, and no one is allowed up here without a pin.
I muster my courage and square my shoulders, hoping that he might just reconsider throwing me out when I spot none other than Annalise sitting on Sebastianâs desk in an extremely short dress as she laughs at something he just said.
For the first time, I wonder if Sebastian took a liking to me because I reminded him of my half-sister.
Although Annalise is taller and slimmer. With her beautiful blond hair and blue eyes, she is the angelic doll that anyone would be deceived by.
I canât help but look at the ginger hair strands that fall over my shoulder. We were similar, yet differentâŚ
âOh Seb, I canât help but be worried that you are really in love with my sister.â Annaliseâs voice makes me look up sharply.
A sliver of irritation rushes through me, I am still the Luna and his wife and until I have signed those papers; he is still mine⌠How dare she! Iâm unable to hold back the anger I feel as I stride down the carpeted hall.
âDonât be mistaken.â Sebastian replies.
I falter as Annalise laughs.
The tinkling sounds like nails scraping down a chalkboard to me and I clench my teeth as I stare through the gap in the door.
âSo are you saying in the past three years you never developed any feelings for her?â
Thereâs silence, and I place my hand on the wall, hoping he doesnât shatter my resolve entirely.
âNot at all. It was simply a three-years-late rejection. Something I should have done long ago.â His cold reply comes.
My breath hitches and I try not to let the overwhelming rejection squeeze at my heart.
âOh, that makes me so relieved, especially considering we can finally return to how things used to be before she came between us.â
Through the gap in the door, I see Sebastian sitting there silently, a hard expression on his face as he looks distractedly out of the window.
âAre you listening to me, Seb?â
âSorry, I was just⌠What did you just say?â
âI said things will be just the way they were before she took everything from me.â She runs her hands along his shoulders.
I press a hand to my chest, wishing the pain went away as Annalise continues to prattle on.
âYou donât need to worry about anything. I mean, she couldnât even give you a child in these years⌠Iâll have a baby for us. You deserve an heir.â She says seductively.
I wish I knew what I did to be treated like this. Memories of our time together fill my mind, and I shake my head.
Yes, we married immediately when we found we were mates, but thatâs normal. Sebastianâs father had been adamant, yes, but I never felt that Sebastian wasnât happy. He doted on me, complimented me, and I know he found me attractiveâŚ
Then what happened?
âOh, I like that plan, Sebastian⌠what do you have in mind⌠perhaps one of our old hot spring weekends?â She purrs coquettishly.
My husband sits forward and my stomach churns when he places his hand on her bare thigh. âI think thatâs an excellent idea.â
I step back, my heart screaming in pain, a pain no one will hear. Iâm unable to stand here and watch them make a mockery of me.
I canât do it. I canât tell him about my babies. What if he tries to take them away from me?
Turning, I flee back to the steps and run down them, trying to hold back the tears that are threatening to fall but I fail, and the dam on them comes crashing down, just like my life has come collapsing down around me.
Chapter 3
Once back home, everywhere I look I see him, see the life we built together here. Crippling pain consumes me at what Iâm leaving behind, but I wonât allow him to take more from me.
I wonât let him hurt the life growing inside me. These babies are as much mine as they are his and I will do my best for them.
I began packing, taking only the bare essentials, and dumping them into a suitcase. The quicker I am out of here, the better.
I leave a quick note to Emma, thanking her for her services.
Picking up the divorce agreement, I sit down at the dining table. The silence in the house is deafening.
Emma must have gotten her work done by now and left. With shaking hands, I sign the papers and close the file and with it, the door to that chapter of my life.
Plucking up my phone, I stare at my motherâs number. I havenât called her in a while⌠Although she and my father are separated, she too had been against me marrying Sebastian.
However, I know sheâll understand me better than anyone⌠After all, my father left her for none other than Annaliseâs mother.
My parents were destined mates, but my father had an affair with another woman, hence Annalise was born, mere days apart from me.
My stepmother didnât only take away my Momâs mate, she took my dad from me too.
When I was little, we were close, but my stepmother didnât like it and always instigated him against me and tried to cause a rift between us. In the end, she succeeded.
Even though I was raised with luxuries and given the best education, our relationship simply became a formality to him. A responsibility he no longer wanted.
As I grew up, my father kept in contact. Of course, heâd even drop by on my birthdays, but the moment I refused to give up Sebastian for Annalise, he had disowned me too.
I will go to Momâs home and ask if I can stay there for a few days. Just long enough for me to sort things out with myself.
Tears trek down my face as I slip my wedding band from my finger and place it on top of the divorce file. Grabbing the handle of my suitcase, I pull it along.
Telling Ethan to bring the car.
With a last, lingering glance down the hall, I take my leave.
His betrayal from last night still echoes in my ears. The anger in his voice still haunts me. The memory of him and Annalise in the office still stings.
I thought our babies might save our bond, but I was a fool to think so. I should have known he would never believe me over her, when once again he accused me of lying to him.
Stepping outside, I see the rain has stopped, a rainbow spread across the sky, welcoming me with open arms, but I canât appreciate its beauty, not today. The weight on my shoulders is heavy, the pain already beginning to claw at my insides.
A sharp pang in my chest almost brings me to my knees, my vision blurring. A soft whimper escapes my lips before I can contain it.
The sound of a car door banging shut makes me look up.
Bastien?
âLuna! Are you alright?â
EthanâŚ
I nod, trying to remain strong. âYes. Please take me to my Motherâs home.â
âYes, of course, come LunaâŚâ He assists me into the car, placing my suitcase in the bag and gets in the driverâs seat.
âShe lives on Oak Mill Drive.â I say weakly. Iâm no longer able to hold back my tears as I stare at my home that now disappears from view.
âYes, Luna, I will take you there immediately.â He murmurs, his tone surprisingly gentle. His eyes meet mine in the rear-view mirror, filled with a concern that is foreign to me.
I rest my head on the window as we drive through town, the passing cars and people a blur.
We reach my Motherâs street after a good twenty-minute drive and I point out her pale green door. The paint is peeling, and it looks more worn than I remember it, but it brings back a surge of nostalgia of my childhood.
When was the last time I visited her here?
Itâs been far too long.
Ethan opens the door for me, before he quickly goes to grab my suitcase and carries it to the front door for me. When he places my suitcase down, I pass him an envelope. He looks at me, surprised.
âWhat is this, Maâam?â
âJust a token of my gratitude for all you have done.â
âLunaâŚâ
âGoodbye, Ethan.â I say. He hesitates but nods and takes his leave.
I see the curtains twitch in a few of the windows. In this small winding street, everyone is always curious when an unfamiliar face shows up, especially when itâs in a luxury car which doesnât fit here.
I wait for him to drive away before taking a deep breath and knocking on the door.
My nerves are playing up and Iâm beginning to doubt my decision. Maybe I should just check into a hotel. I shouldnât have come here.
Iâm about to grab my suitcase and run, when the door is pulled open and I find myself staring into my Momâs grey eyes.
âMomâŚâ
âZaia?â She replies, shocked. Her eyes fall on the suitcase before she looks searchingly into my eyes. âIs everything alright?â
Iâm unable to reply, my eyes welling with tears. She picks up my suitcase, glances around the street and beckons me inside, closing the door on the prying eyes that may be watching us and pulls me into a comforting hug, and I finally break down. Sobbing my heart out at my broken marriage and the loss of my mate.
Ten minutes later, I am sitting on the worn-out settee in the small living room. Blowing my nose on tissue as I sniffle.
âDoes he know his babies?â Mom asks as she rubs my back, her lips pursed, frowning deeply.
I shake my head, âNo, thereâs no point, Mom. He is completely smitten with Annalise now that sheâs back. I donât think I should use these babies to trap him in a marriage he clearly wants no part in.â
Mom sighs and nods her head.
âIf you donât want him to know, then weâll keep it secret. Babies are never the way to keep a man. He once dropped Annalise for you, even if he remains with you temporarily because of the children. He will drop you one day, just as he has done now.â
âMom, we were destined mates. You know how important that is. I did not think heâd do this.â I protest. Itâs not like I stole anything that did not belong to me!
She sighs, patting my arm. âYes dear, I do, but only relying on the mate bond is not enough to keep a couple together. You knew this, but you had fallen in love with him and chose to ignore that. But he clearly didnât care enough.â
âI knowâŚâ I murmur, feeling saddened that she still thinks that, after all, Sebastian had treated me well⌠up until now, anyway.
âHas he rejected you yet? â Mom asks when Iâm a little calmer.
I shake my head. âNot yet, but Iâm sure he will soon.â
âWill his rejection harm the babies?â
I shake my head. âNo, I did ask Valerie, but she said I will probably not be able to have any more children after this.â
âGoddess! Zaia, we canât let him reject you then. It will ruin your chances of being a mother!â
âMom! I still have them, these two precious babies that are growing inside of me. They are more than enough. Besides, I donât think I can ever love again.â I say quietly, placing a hand on my stomach. âIâve made up my mind. I will let him go. I hope you can support this decision and keep it secret. â
Reaching out, I hold her hand tightly in mine. Her hands are colder and feel more wrinkled than the last time I held them. I give them a squeeze, hoping sheâll understand.
âVery well⌠I donât think you need him. Tomorrow go and be over and done with him. Then you can focus on yourself and your children. You are still young Zaia, you will find someone better.â
âWill I? Then tell me, Mom, why havenât you moved on?â
She stands up, my words clearly upsetting her. âMy situation was⌠different.â
âIâm sorry Mom.â I say getting up. She turns back to me and smiles sadly as she shakes her head.
âNo Zaia, itâs alright, weâll be ok.â She says before pulling me into a warm embrace, one that I truly needed. âYou have me, your children have me, we will move away from this pack, somewhere on the outskirts of the city or further away. Where he will never be able to find you, or try to take your children. I promise you, I will keep you safe.â
I nod and Mom takes her leave, saying sheâll go prepare my bedroom for me, leaving me alone in that ornate living room.
After a few moments, as I listen to the floorboards creaking under her weight as she moves around upstairs, I take my phone from my bag.
Taking a deep steadying breath, I dial Sebastianâs number, it only rings once before he picks it up.
âHello?â
âI want to let you know that Iâve signed the papers, and I have left.â I say, trying to keep my voice steady.
Heâs silent for a moment. âGood to know. We will hold the rejection tomorrow morning. Come to my office at 9 oâclock sharp.â
Like itâs just another business appointment.
âThatâs fine, I will be at the pack hall on time.â I reply quietly.
âOk.â
I hang up, my heart pounding against my ribs, matching the rhythm of the clock that hung ominously on the wall. He didnât even regret his decision, not even one bit.
Chapter 4
The next day I reach the Pack Hall early. Sebastian had text to say heâll send a car, but I refused, saying Iâll make my way there by myself.
I have donned a simple black dress, and Mom has pinned my hair back in a neat bun.
âAre you sure you donât want me to accompany you inside?â Mom asks, holding my hands.
I nod, âIâll be alright, just wait here for me.â
Leaving her outside, I head inside, making my way to the third floor. Iâm surprised he hasnât changed the pin code. Maybe he forgot.
Approaching Sebastianâs office, Iâm about to raise my hand to knock when I hear the sound of talking coming from inside.
âBut I want to be here.â Annaliseâs sweet voice comes. She moans and I can just envision her pouting as if she is a child deprived of her favourite treat.
âThis is between me and Zaia. I will meet you outside when itâs done.â
Annalise obviously wants to stay and witness how Sebastian rejects me.
A huge part of me is relieved that he has refused her. This is already humiliating, and if Sebastian allows her to stay and see how I suffer from the rejection, it will only be the icing on the cake for her.
She has already taken everything from me, but she still doesnât want to miss a chance to hurt me.
âFine, then.â I hear her say.
The door is pulled up and I come face to face with Annalise.
She looks me over, a smug smile on her pretty face. She doesnât say a word, her shoulder hitting mine as she walks out.
I glance at her back as she hums to herself. Of course, for her, this rejection is something to celebrate.
I look ahead to where Sebastian is sitting behind his desk. He looks handsome in a navy suit, but his face is emotionless.
I step inside and shut the door behind me. Sebastian stands up and walks toward me as he looks me dead in the eye.
A tense silence fills the air.
âCare for a drink?â He asks, taking two glasses from his bar and picking up a bottle of what was once my favourite.
âNo, thank you.â I say quietly. I canât drink for my babies.
He can save the drinks and celebrate with Annalise. His mood instantly darkens at my refusal and he pours himself a full glass, downing it in one go.
âThen let us get this rejection over with.â He says coldly, placing his glass down harder than necessary.
I take a deep breath, my heart hammering as I prepare myself the best I can. âLetâs.â I reply, my eyes flashing with determination.
I will not show him how this is breaking me.
He observes me for a moment, no emotion showing.
âI, Alpha Sebastian King of the Dark Hollow Falls Pack, reject you, Zaia Toussaint, as my mate and Luna.â
I gasp, as pain rips at my chest and I feel the violent pull of the bond tear through me, but I keep my head up, refusing to feed Annaliseâs smug look of victory when they laugh over this moment together.
Sebastian is watching me, almost as if doesnât think I can do it.
âI Zaia Toussaint, former Luna of the Dark Hollow Falls Pack, accept your rejection, Alpha Sebastian King.â A whimper leaves my lips as I feel the final threads of the bond between us break, and Iâm left in agony. I clutch my neck, feeling it burn.
âYou accepted.â He murmurs in the distance, but I canât focus, as the pain heightens, struggling to breathe. My vision darkens and I turn my head to look at the man I once called my own.
Our eyes meet one final time before I succumb to the painâŚ
â--
The incessant beeping of a machine makes me crack open my eyelids. My entire body is aching as if I have run a marathon.
A groan leaves my lips as I look around to see Valerie and Mom talking. They turn and look at me.
âYouâre awake, Zaia!â Mom says as she rushes over to me.
âMs Walton, please, allow me to run some tests.â
I forced a smile to tell Mom Iâm fine as I lay here, a huge gaping hole in my chest and thereâs a part of me wanting to give up.
âAre my babies ok Valerie?â I whisper.
âYes, they are stronger than you think. You should care more about yourself. You are still weak and your blood pressure is low.â Valerie scolds. âSo he rejected you and you let him? Why didnât you tell him you are carrying his babies?â
Mom shuts the door, keeping watch as she looks over at us tentatively.
âHe wouldnât have cared.â I reply, turning my head away, trying to hide my tears.
A tense silence falls as she finishes her tests.
âWell, you are lucky enough that you arenât worse off. You will feel weak for a while, but keep your energy up and do not stop eating. In a few weeks, you may feel better physically, but mentally, I canât say.â
âThanks, you saved me again. Can I ask you to not tell anyone about the babies? Even to Sebas⌠the Alpha. I will go far away.â I say quietly. I canât call him Sebastian anymore.
She pauses, her pen pressed against the paper on her clipboard before she sighs and nods.
âI figured as much, but are you sure Zaia, you are still our Luna.â
I smile bitterly. âLuna? That is not my title anymore.â
She places her clipboard down, tilting her head. âYou will always be Luna to me and for many in this pack. Believe me.â
Iâm not so sure anymoreâŚ
âWhen can she leave the hospital?â Mom asks.
âI would say she can leave, but when she does, please be aware that she needs bed rest. At least two weeks. Please.â
âDonât worry, I will make sure she does.â Mom says firmly. âWe will leave this place.â
âWhere will we go?â I ask quietly.
âAnywhere but here. If you donât want him to know, then we must leave before he realises you are carrying his children.â
I nod. âYes, thatâs bestâŚâ
âOkay, I will go call a cab. I wonât be long. Take care of her, Doctor.â Mom promises before she hurries from the room.
Valerie sighs. âAre you certain about this?â
âYes,â I reply, staring blankly at the wall ahead.
I feel dead inside.
She pats my shoulder, sighing heavily. Her pager beeps.
âI will be back.â She says, giving me a small smile before she hurries from the room and Iâm left alone.
A part of me had hoped Sebastian would come to visit me⌠I fainted in front of him, but he really is happy to be rid of me.
Suddenly the door is pulled open, and for a split second, my heart leaps, thinking maybe, just maybe, it is him, but to my dismay, itâs Annalise who saunters in.
âOh, so itâs true! You pretended to faint just so you could gain sympathy and delay the rejection?â She sneers contemptuously.
I bite the inside of my cheek as I look back at her. âDonât worry, he rejected me and I accepted it. You won.â I try to hide my pain.
For a mere second, she looks surprised before she smiles gleefully.
âOh? Well, thatâs greatâŚâ She says, strutting over to the bed. âThere is no place for you in our lives, especially since weâre going to become parents soon.â
I gasp, unable to hide my hurt as I stare at her stomach as she strokes it gently.
âWhat?â
He had cheated on meâŚ
âDoes it hurt? Knowing your man was busy with me when you were playing a good little wife at home?â She taunts. âWhat do you think was happening all those nights he came home late?â
I open my mouth, about to reply, not wanting her to see how much she is hurting me when I hear Mom cursing.
âAh look, a filthy cockroach made its way into the hospital room! The entire place needs sterilising!â She says, making Annalise spin around.
âDo you mean me?â She asks accusingly.
âOf course I did! I have never seen an disgusting pest in my life! Leave the room now, youâre not welcome here.â Mom sneers, âDo you think just by putting on some makeup and pretty clothes that you will become pretty? Your true colours show through. Now get out! My daughter is not well, and the doctor made it clear she should not be around vermin!â
I hide my smile as Annalise stands there, her mouth hanging open.
âM-My father will hear of this!â
âOh please, I would like to see what he does!â Mom snaps back. Annaliseâs head whips around to me, casting me one final glare before she storms from the room.
âCome, the taxi will be here in fifteen minutes. You know there is barely any signal around here. I might need to change my network,â
I smile faintly at her. âThank you.â I say softly as I sit up.
She pauses and looks down at me. The corners of her eyes crinkle as she smiles warmly at me.
âI will always be right here.â She says gently as she helps me off the bed. âNow come, we will head down.â
I nod, allowing her to lead the way from the hospital. I feel stares on me, but I donât bother looking back. I will only look forward.
Sebastian and Annalise can stay happy, together.
You win Annalise, heâs all yours.
Chapter 5
SEBASTIAN.
âAre you still brooding? You know Seb, Iâm tired of having to nag you to get stuff done when you were always on top of it all. Why even reject her if you canât deal with it?â
I look up at Jai, my Beta and also my best friend, but I choose not to answer him. Itâs been 4 months since she accepted my rejection and left this pack.
âI didnât think sheâd accept it.â I mutter, flipping my phone distractedly between my fingers.
Jai scoffs. âYeah, you just decided to hurt her for no real reason and wanted her to beg you to keep her? You hurt her by going back to your ex.â
I knowâŚ
But what I donât get is why did she accept it so easily? Iâve known Zaia since before I found out she was my mate. Sheâs always been a girl determined to get what she wanted, and she had always had a crush on meâŚ
How could she simply just walk away without even trying to fight for me? It left me feeling as if she was in a hurry to get rid of me.
âYou know, man, since weâre on the topic, you really need to talk to Annalise and stop her from coming to the Pack Hall.â
âAnd why should I do that?â I ask, raising an eyebrow.
He shakes his head, âItâs one of the reasons Iâm here, as your beta. Everyone wants me to talk to you.â
âSpit it out.â I growl.
He looks at me seriously. âShe causes problems with everyone here. The cleaning staff, the cooks, the guards, even the gardenerâs man. Sheâs trying to tell them how to do their jobs. I swear, since sheâs joined the pack, sheâs become even worse of a nightmare.â
âWell, Iâm sure they can deal with her. I have more pressing matters to deal with than getting involved with such meaningless matters.â
He scoffs. âReally man? Like this is the menace you want to make your Luna?â
The pack has all been against it, no one is ready to accept her as their Luna, let alone as a member of this pack.
âI am the alpha. The pack should learn to accept what I say.â
âYou are an arrogant alphahole. No one will ever accept her. On top of that, you arenât ready to publicly tell anyone you are divorced. Heck, just last week you told the Alpha of the Crimson River pack that your Luna was visiting family. What is that all about?â
I donât respond, my brows furrowing. I have kept Annalise and the divorce a secret for now, because my father will not be pleased.
None of this has gone as planned. My hands were tied and at the time I saw no other solution but to reject her.
âAre you even listening to me? Your parents will be back from their holiday soon. I for one want to be present when you tell them that you divorced our beautiful Luna because they will find out, even if you have commanded the pack members to keep it a secret.â
I glare at him as he continues, unphased by my rising anger.
âSeriously though, Zaia was the one for you. She was gorgeous. I donât even see what you see in Little Miss Plastic Annalise. Zaia was perfect, her hair, the way it bounced with every step. Remember how it used to fall over her eye, no matter how many times sheâd push it back? Kinda like tempting you to do it for her? And the Goddess made her for you. She was your destined mate man.â
I frown at him, a flare of jealousy rushing through me. âThe Goddess isnât always right.â But he still continues.
âOk fine, her hot looks should have been enough. I mean her body, she was perfect, and by that, I mean those curves. Youâre crazy not to want to be enjoying that-â
I snarl as I slam my phone on the table. âWatch it!â I growl.
He jumps a little, shocked at my outburst. My chest heaves as I try to control my rage. âThatâs my woman youâre talking about.â
âYour ex-woman Sebastian, your ex. You rejected her, remember?â
My eyes flash dangerously. Jai might be my best friend, but right now I am tempted to break his nose and ruin his pretty-boy face.
âI donât care. She was my mate. That is something that wonât change.â
He raises an eyebrow, storming to the door. Heâs angry, but his wolf wonât allow him to disrespect me- his Alpha further.
âRight. Only you have Annalise now. Iâm not going to claim her Seb, but if someone does, you have no footing to stop it. You rejected her.â
The door slams shut behind him as he leaves me alone in my office.
I curse, slamming my fist into the table.
My life has always been complicated, the situation with this pack, my family, their dictating ways and things I donât want to go into.
When I found out Zaia was my mate, I didnât know what to feel⌠She was too good for my lifestyle, too good to be a part of the King family.
The secrets that even three years in, she never knew of⌠Iâm certain if she knew them, she herself would have probably rejected me long ago.
Secrets I wanted to protect her from at all costs.
Dad had put down the ultimatum that I would only get the business and pack if I found and married my destined mate. Someone who happened to be the sister of my girlfriend.
Broken-hearted Annalise had suddenly left without even allowing me to explain.
I donât think Dad had expected me to actually find my destined mate, but I did and he had to honour his words.
I never wanted her to fall for me. I kept her at armâs length to begin with, planning to divorce her a year into the marriage. Not planning to consummate the marriage, either, but her innocence, her beauty and her confidence won me over.
Before I realised it, we were a real couple. I fell for her, just as deeply as she had fallen for me.
I loved her, and I still doâŚ
But the day Annalise returned, and told me she had been kept captive for three long years, had shaken me. She had managed to escape, but when she told me she had overheard them mention the one who had ordered her kidnapping; I had lost it.
It was none other than Zaia. I didnât believe it straight away. How could I?
I had first checked our bank statements. Sure enough, every month, she was paying an isolated bank account a large sum of money.
With my money.
She had fallen to such levels just to keep Annalise away from me, and her true colours were revealed when she had accepted my rejection so easily. Only someone cold-hearted was capable of that.
Iâm getting angry again, and when the door slams open, I almost want to punch the intruder in the face.
âKnock!â I snarl at Jai.
âNo Seb, youâre going to want to see this.â He says, heâs pale, his heart thudding as he holds out the file in his hand. I frown as I stand up and snatch the file he was holding in his hand out to me.
âBeta Jai! Please donât!â
I glance up as Doctor Scott rushes in, Zaiaâs friend⌠I havenât seen her around in a while, but with Zaia gone, thereâs no need for us to meet. Her face is paler than Jaiâs and she freezes when she sees the file in my hand and I frown.
What exactly is this?
Iâm about to flip it open when, to my surprise, she rushes forward and snatches the file from me.
âIt-itâs nothing Alpha, please let me go.â She whispers, glancing towards the door.
Iâm seriously not in the mood for this.
âFine, whatever, just get out!â I snap, glancing at the file in her hand.
âNo,â Jai says, stepping in front of the door and blocking her path. âTrust me, man, you will want to see that file.â
I frown and look between them. âJust show me the file, doctor.â
âPlease donât do this. Client privacy is not a joke!â She exclaims.
âThat report involves him. She is his wife.â Jai says coldly.
âShe is not his wife anymore,â Valerie says coldly.
Zaia?
My eyes snap to the file in her hand before I step out from behind my desk. She backs away from me, fear clear in her eyes.
âWhat are you hiding?â I ask.
Was Zaia alright?
Right after she had accepted the rejection she passed out, I had caught her before she hit the floor. I was about to take her to the hospital, but I was also in pain from the rejection and Jai had taken her instead.
I had wanted to visit, but her mother had refused me, saying I had done enough damage. Annalise had offered to go, and Zaia and her mother had simply humiliated her. She had come back in tears.
I know Zaia had been to the hospital the day before the rejection as well. Was she sick?
âPlease Alpha!â She begs.
Ignoring her, I flip it open as I turn my back on her and scan the file.
Test Result: PositiveâŚ
Never have I read anything faster in my life.
Jai and Valerieâs arguing in the background fades away as my heart beats violently.
TwinsâŚ
High RiskâŚ
I look up at the shouting duo, my ears ringing with the revelation, and just as Annalise rushes in, I choke out the words that I can barely believe myself.
âZaiaâs carrying twinsâŚ?â
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