My Alpha Mate Killed Our Babies For His Love

Willow's POV

I used to beg him to love me. But now? I was done begging.

Hello father, Im ready to get married to Alpha Alastair. Send someone to pick me up in three days after I finalize my divorce. I said immediately my father picked the call.

My father was silent for a moment. Divorce? I thought you were hopelessly in love with Alpha Silas? Why the sudden change of heart?

I was just being a foolish child then. But Ive grown up now! I said coldly.

My father didnt hesitate. Good. I have always told you that you were too good for that bastard.

I released a bitter laugh. I think I just realized that now.

After the call ended, I gripped the phone tighter, my chest aching.

Six years.

Six years wasted on someone who never wanted me.

Silas never loved me, and I knew that. He married me because his parents told him to. I stayed because I was hopelessly in love with him.

I thought if I gave enough or waited long enough, he would see me.

Until I overheard his conversation with his Beta, John, some hours ago.

I had gone looking for him because I had news to sharenews that I thought might change everything.

Willow doesnt know that her miscarriages have been helping Ana. Silass voice cut through the air like a knife.

I froze in place, my heart pounding hard.

Silas, Johns voice was low, You used three of her pregnancies. Are you sure she wont find out?

Silas scoffed. Shes too na?ve. She thinks they were natural miscarriages. She doesnt know I gave her those herbs that caused the miscarriages because we needed to harvest stem cells from the babies.

The blood drained from my face.

My stomach twisted, and my heart stopped. I couldnt breathe.

Stem cells? John asked.

Silass voice dropped. Anastasias womb was damaged. She couldnt carry a child. But the healers said that stem cells from a fetus with alpha lineage will help in the healing process. Willows miscarried pups have been perfect for that.

I couldnt breathe. My hands trembled.

He always told me Anastasia was just a distant cousin, and I had believed him. But the whole time, he was lying to me.

John whistled in shock. Thats twisted, Silas. Youre using your own unborn children like lab samples

I dont care, Silas snapped. I need an heir. A real heir, and Ana is the only woman I want to bear my heir. Shes finally pregnant, thanks to those treatments.

My breath hitched, and a wave of nausea surged through me.

Damn. John said quietly in shock.

Silas scoffed. You think I stayed married to Willow for love? I only kept her around long enough to repair Anas womb, and it worked.

I couldnt hear anything else after that. My ears rang, my throat tightened, and my vision blurred. It couldnt possibly be true, right?

Silas kept saying over and over that Anastasia was only a distant cousin, someone he grew up with. And I believed him like a fool.

So what will happen now that Ana is pregnant? John asked.

Silas chuckled coldly. Simple. I will reject Willow, after Anas next blood test comes back. If shes truly healed, then Willows job is done.

My knees gave out, and I almost dropped to the ground.

I had thought the miscarriages were natural. I had even blamed myself several times for them, thinking something was wrong with me.

All that stress, all that pain, and exhaustion.

Silas had done that to me to help another woman carry his legacy.

I had given him everything, my loyalty, my body, my heart. And he was planning to throw me away like garbage.

I didnt even remember walking back to the house. I just remembered hitting the floor as soon as I stepped inside. My legs had given out. My heart was racing, and I couldnt stop shaking.

I had been nothing but loyal to him. I had defended him, cooked for him, stood by him while he ignored me.

I blinked, when I realized that I had been sitting there, replaying it all in my head.

Thats when I remembered why I had gone looking for him in the first place.

My fingers trembled as I reached into my pocket, and I pulled out the small white stick.

Two pink lines.

Positive.

I was pregnant with his child.

I had come to tell him, to share the news that maybe, just maybe, things could change.

But now?

I stared at the stick, tears falling silently.

This baby wouldnt be born into love. It wouldnt be safe. It would be harvested like the others.

My hand moved to my belly, cradling it protectively.

Im so sorry, I whispered, and my voice broke. But I won't allow you to be another sacrifice for him.

I wiped my tears away with a shaky breath and picked up the phone again, standing slowly to my feet.

Hello, this is the Blue Moon Pack Clinic. How can I help you today?

I I need an appointment, I said softly. For an abortion.

The receptionists voice was gentle. Of course. Can I ask how far along you are?

A few weeks.

What is your name?

Willow Reed. I replied, using my maiden name.

Okay, Ms. Reed. We have an opening in two days.

I nodded as tears ran down my face. See you in two days.

Willow, what's happening in two days? Silas asked as he walked into the living room.

Willow's POV

I stiffened at the sound of his voice.

There was a time when just hearing Silas say my name made my heart flutter. Now? I felt sick.

I didnt turn around. My eyes were probably red and swollen, and I didnt want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me like that.

Nothing important, I said, wiping at my cheeks with my sleeve. My voice cracked, so I cleared my throat and added, Just making a call.

Silas stepped farther into the room. I could feel his eyes on me, studying me. You look like a mess. Have you been crying?

A lump formed in my throat.

Something got into my eyes, I mumbled, rubbing my eyes. Probably dust.

He didnt believe me. I could tell by the way he stared, but he didnt press, because he didn't care.

His phone rang.

I didnt need to look. I already knew who it was.

Anastasia.

Because of that stupid, soft ringtone he only used for her. It was a gentle tune, like a soft lullaby. He never had a special ringtone for me.

Silas glanced at the screen and his whole face changed. The stiffness in his face melted into something warm.

He stepped into the hallway and answered with a very gentle and tender voice. It sounded like he had switched personalities.

Hey, Ana yeah, I just got back.

I turned away, pretending not to hear anything, pretending I didnt care.

He laughed at something she said. The kind of laugh he never shared with me. I stood there, frozen in place, wondering how I never saw it.

The man I had spent six years loving blindly was already in love with someone, someone he claimed was his cousin.

Silas glanced back at me briefly as he continued speaking to her. Yeah, Ill be there soon. I just need to take care of something here.

He hung up and slid his phone into his pocket. I need to head out for a bit. I want grilled lamb and mashed potatoes for dinner, with that rosemary sauce you make. he said to me.

That was it. No how are you? No what were you crying about?

He had only just come in, and he was already going

As he turned to leave, I called him.

Hold on, before I forget, I called, pulling out divorce papers from the drawer beside me. The council sent these over earlier. Theyve been asking for your signature all week.

He groaned impatiently. More damn paperwork?

Just a couple of pages, I said, handing him a pen. It won't take time.

Without even going through the document, he signed on the marked spots and handed it back in a hurry. Tell the council I handled it.

I will, I said quietly, placing the document back.

Have dinner ready by the time I get back.

Silas didnt wait for a response. He rushed to the door and left.

I clenched my fists tightly as I stared at the door. I couldnt help it, a bitter laugh bubbled up in my throat.

How hadn't I noticed all these while?

As I turned, my shoulder bumped the edge of the bookshelf, and a wooden box fell.

I crouched and picked it up. I recognized that box.

Silas had warned me once, months ago, to never touch that box. He claimed it contained sensitive pack documents.

He had snapped at me the day I touched it like I had tried to steal from him.

Back then, I had apologized and backed away, but now, I unlocked the box without hesitation using the key Silas thought he had cleverly hidden under a false bottom in his drawer.

Inside the box were documents and photos that were arranged neatly.

The first thing I noticed was a folded sheet with an official stamp. I opened it, and my eyes widened.

Mating Registration for Alpha Silas Pine and Luna Anastasia Dean.

I froze.

Silas had already been planning a future with her, while he was still married to me.

My hands shook as I set the paper aside and picked up the next document.

My stomach twisted as I stared at the contents of the document.

It contained everything about the miscarriages.

The dates, the dosages, the samples, everything.

My name was listed as the donor, and Ana as the recipient.

Termination successful stem cells harvested womb responding to treatment.

My hand covered my mouth.

I felt sick.

This was evidence of everything Silas had done to me.

I clenched my fists tightly as I stared at the documents before me, and my eyes blurred with tears.

After staring at everything for several minutes, I calmly stood up and returned everything back exactly as I saw them.

Then I walked to the closet, pulled out a suitcase, and I started packing.

I packed my clothes first. I folded them neatly and placed them in the bag. I picked up the things that we had collected over the years, the gifts, the decorations, the photos, and I tossed them all away.

The necklace he gave me on our first anniversary? Into the box.

The framed picture from our wedding ceremony? Gone.

The candle he once said smelled like me? Gone.

I lost track of time until I heard the door open again.

What are you doing?

Silas stood in the doorway looking at the room in surprise.

I didnt even look up as I replied. Im reorganizing my closet.

He stepped inside, slowly. What about these ones here? He asked, pointing towards the box I was using to thrash things.

I shrugged casually. Im getting rid of old things.

Youre throwing all this out? He asked in surprise.

I nodded. Yeah. I dont need them anymore.

He reached into the donation box and picked up a small stuffed wolf I used to keep by the bed. He had gifted this to me. Even this?

I nodded. Its old.

He looked at it like he didnt understand. You loved this so much.

He was right, I had cherished it so much. I shrugged. Things change. People change. Love fades.

He frowned, like he wanted to say something else, but before he could, a voice called from the hallway.

Silas? Where are you?

His body tensed.

A second later, Anastasia stepped into the room like she owned it. She rested a hand on Silass arm casually and possessively. Her lips curled into a smug smile as she stared at me.

Oh. Am I interrupting something?

Silas didnt even hesitate.

No, he said smoothly, as if nothing about this was strange. Youre not interrupting anything.

I didnt react. I just turned away and continued folding a shirt, pressing it down into the suitcase like I couldnt hear them.

Silas cleared his throat, trying to get my attention. Actually, Willow I meant to talk to you about something.

I continued folding, totally ignoring him.

He continued anyway.

Ana will be staying here with us for the time being.

Willows POV

I paused for a moment as I processed his words, then I picked up another blouse and folded it.

Ana needs support, Silas added. And its better for her baby if shes somewhere stable. You know how hard its been for her.

I scoffed quietly at his words.

Silas stopped talking.

Willow. His tone shifted slightly. He was getting annoyed. Are you even listening to me?

I turned around, slowly, and met his eyes.

Im listening, Silas, I said, my voice flat and even. Do whatever you want. Its your house, after all.

Silas gaped for a moment, then his face darkened slightly.

I don't like your tone, Willow. He growled.

I lifted an eyebrow at him. What tone? I asked, feigning oblivion.

You know what I'm talking about. Im trying to be civil, and you're making this harder than it needs to be, Silas snapped.

I folded a blouse gently and placed it carefully into the suitcase before turning to him. My expression was calm, and blank.

She needs support, he continued. Shes pregnant and alone. Im just trying to help.

Why Silas? I asked quietly. Is she pregnant with your child?

Silas froze.

His jaw clenched, but no words came out at first. His mouth opened, then closed again.

He looked at Anastasia briefly, then back at me. Shes my cousin, Willow! Does it have to be my child before I help her? he asked finally, his voice instantly becoming defensive, like I had accused him of a crime.

I gave him a bitter smile. No, but it would explain a lot.

Silass eyes darkened. Why are you so heartless, Willow? he snapped. I have told you several times that theres nothing between us. Ana is just my cousin, and she has no one but me!

I turned away, calmly folding the last of my clothes into the suitcase. You dont need to explain anything to me, Silas, I said softly. Its your house. You can do what you want.

Silas paused, breathing heavily.

Silas Anastasia stepped forward, her voice was soft with fake concern. Maybe I should go. I dont want to cause any more tension. Its clear Im not welcome here. And besides She glanced at Silas. Shes your mate, and Luna.

Silass arm instinctively reached out to her. Youre not going anywhere, he said firmly. This is my house, you're family. I don't give a damn if she's my Luna. If theres anyone who shouldn't be here, its her.

I couldn't help it, I flinched at his words, but I quickly composed myself. They werent going to see me cry.

Then, as if nothing had happened, Silas turned to me, frowning. Wheres dinner?

I blinked. Dinner?

Yes, he said slowly, Grilled lamb, mashed potatoes, and rosemary sauce. I told you before I left.

Oh, Silas, Anastasia gasped in delight, Thats my favourite meal! You remembered!

My chest tightened, and my eyes watered slightly.

Silass face melted into a wide smile. Yes, yes I did. How can I forget?

Then he turned to me. So? Where is it?

Oh. I said blankly. No. I didnt make it.

His eyes flashed with irritation, and he scowled Why not?

I was a little busy today, I said flatly, Maybe Anastasia can cook something instead. Since shell be living here and all.

Anastasia stiffened slightly, and her smug smile disappeared.

Silass face turned red, and his eyes blazed with rage.

You ungrateful, bitter little he spat. Is this how pitiful you are? You cannot do the one thing you are good for.

I clenched my jaw and my fists, but I didnt let myself react.

They werent worth my pain anymore.

Silas looked at Anastasia, then he sneered at me. Forget it. Ana, lets go eat out. Im not staying here while shes like this. She can figure herself out.

Anastasia nodded sweetly, slipping her hand into his. Maybe its best to give her some space.

The door slammed behind them.

I stood there, staring at nothing as tears slowly ran down my face. It was only a matter of time. I was leaving soon, then all these would end.

I woke up late in the night to get some water. I glanced at the time. It was 12:43 AM.

As I walked towards the kitchen, I could hear sounds coming from the guest room. The one Silas said Anastasia would stay in temporarily.

I froze.

I knew what those sounds were. I didnt want to go near to confirm what I already knew deep down, but I did, because a part of me needed to see it, so that I could burn all shreds of hope into ashes.

I walked slowly and quietly towards the guest room. The door wasnt fully shut.

I peeked through the narrow opening, and instantly regretted it.

Silas was on top of Anastasia.

Willows POV

Silas's mouth was on her neck, and his hands moved over her body like he couldnt get enough of her.

God, Ana... I always loved your body. He moaned. You feel so good. No one else can ever feel like this. No one can make me feel this way.

That was enough.

My heart didnt break, it shattered completely, but I didnt scream or confront them. Instead, I just closed the door softly, and slowly, like I didnt want to disturb them.

I turned away, my heart pounded heavily as I stumbled back toward my room. I barely reached the bathroom before I dropped to my knees and threw up everything.

I sat on the cold floor, shaking.

They didnt just betray me. They did it in this house, under this roof, without shame, like I was nothing.

I leaned back against the wall, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

My mind flashed back to the last miscarriage that I had gone through.

It started early that morning. I woke up with intense pain in my lower stomach, and when I pulled back the sheets, they were soaked with blood.

I called for Silas, but he didnt come. He was busy celebrating Anastasias birthday.

I was able to contact one of the omegas who rushed me to the clinic.

Hours later, when he finally showed up, he didnt ask if I was okay. He didnt hold my hand. He just stood there, crossing his arms.

Again? He said coldly.

Like it was my fault, like I was the problem.

He didnt comfort me. He barely looked at me.

When the doctor called it another unexplained miscarriage, Silas just nodded and left the room.

I thought he was disappointed in me. I blamed myself.

But now I knew better.

He wasnt disappointed. He was satisfied because that baby, like the previous ones, had served its purpose.

He got me pregnant, drugged me, waited for the miscarriage, and took what he needed for Anastasia, and I had apologized to him, I actually said sorry.

I didnt sleep after that. I kept arranging everything for my departure until the sun began to rise.

Eventually, I walked to the kitchen when I got very hungry.

I made a simple breakfast of scrambled eggs, toast, and tea, just for myself. I sat at the dining table alone and ate in silence.

My phone buzzed with a message. It was from my father.

Dad: I hope you havent changed your mind again, because preparations have begun.

Me: Never.

Footsteps came down the stairs, but I didnt look up.

Mm, something smells good, Anastasia said lightly.

I didnt react in any way. They walked in together without any shame.

I hope you slept well, Luna. Anastasis continued with hidden mockery in her tone. I had an awesome night, thanks to Silas here.

Silas cleared his throat. Willow, he muttered, clearly uncomfortable. What Ana is trying to say is that she couldnt sleep alone last night, so I had to stay with her so she could fall asleep.

A small smirk crossed Anastasia's lips, and her eyes gleamed with triumph. I continued eating, completely unfazed.

Anastasia glanced at the table. There was only one plate. Her brows lifted with false surprise.

Oh. No breakfast for us? she asked, her voice sugary sweet. Guess were on our own now.

I kept chewing. I didnt say a word.

Silas looked at me now, his tone was full of irritation. Willow, wheres our breakfast?

I took a sip of my tea, calmly. I didnt make it, I said flatly.

There was a pause.

What do you mean, you didnt make it? he asked slowly. His voice hardened, and his eyes darkened.

I shrugged.

Silas stepped closer. Youre the Luna of this house. Your job is to support your Alpha and this home, and that includes cooking. Or is that too hard now?

I stood and rinsed my plate quietly, ignoring him.

I said, is it too hard? His voice rose, his eyes gleamed as his wolf rose to the surface in anger.

I turned around slowly. You can always eat out, like last night.

He stepped forward, narrowing his eyes. What is wrong with you lately? Youve been acting like a spoiled brat and it's getting very annoying.

I didnt respond. I picked up the glass teapot filled with hot water, but Silas snapped.

He snatched the glass teapot from me, and slammed it down hard with a growl. The scalding water splashed straight across my hand and wrist.

I hissed and stumbled back.

The teapot shattered, and a large shard flew into my forearm. Blood welled up instantly. I cried out in pain.

Silas blinked, he hadnt meant to do it. When he saw the blood, his face softened. for a brief second.

For one stupid second, I thought maybe he would care.

But it didnt last, because immediately Anastasia whined from behind him.

Theres no breakfast, and Im starving Silas. I think Im feeling dizzy.

Silas gave me a cold look, silently blaming me. He glanced at my injured hand with a scowl on his face. Youre a werewolf. Youll heal. He said dismissively.

Remember that the Full Moon Celebration is this evening by 8pm. Get dressed, I will come pick you up by then. He added.

I pressed a kitchen towel to my arm without a word.

Silas didnt apologize. He didnt even look guilty as he walked out with Anastasia.

An hour later, the moving truck came.

The movers were quick. I stood by the window as they carried out all my boxes and everything that had to do with me.

The remaining were thrown into the trash.

When they were done, the house looked like I had never been here.

When Silas came back to prepare for the party, he barely even noticed that anything was missing, and I preferred it that way.

Before we left, I glanced around the room for the last time because I had already made my decision.

Tonight was the last night I would spend in this pack.

After the celebration, I would leave, for good.

He wont even realize Im gone until its too late.

Willows POV

I had to painfully endure the car ride to the Packs Central Hall.

Silas didn't say a word to me the entire time. Anastasia sat beside him in the front seat, giggling about something, like they were mates, and I was the outsider. No one wouldve guessed I was Silass mate.

Pack members turned their heads as we arrived, but they werent looking at me.

They looked at Anastasia.

She was dressed regally in a gold dress. Her hand was around Silass arm as they walked in together like a royal couple. She waved and smiled at everyone like she belonged here, like this was her kingdom.

Honestly, it was the truth.

I followed quietly behind them..

Everyone was staring, and I could hear the murmurs.

Isnt Willow the Luna?

Why is Silas walking in with Anastasia?

Honestly, Willow doesnt really look like a Luna compared to Anastasia.

My jaw tightened, but I didn't react.

I watched as Silas paraded her like she was his Luna. He introduced her to elders and warriors with pride, and his arms around her like she was his mate.

The moment that sealed everything came during the Alpha-Luna opening dance.

Every Full Moon Celebration, it was tradition for the Alpha to have the first dance with his mate. It was symbolic.

I stood still, waiting. Silas glanced at me, but before he could walk towards me, Anastasia slipped her hand into his.

Dance with me, Silas, she said softly, her voice was loud enough for those nearby to hear. Im sorry for asking, I just dont want to feel lonely tonight.

Her eyes flickered with a glint of false sadness.

Silas hesitated for a second, then he nodded without even glancing at me

And just like that, Silas walked her to the center of the floor as the slow, ceremonial music began to play. Her hand rested proudly on his chest, and he held her gently.

My heart didnt break this time. It was already broken.

All I felt was shame.

People watched, whispering and murmuring.

I stood there like an abandoned ornament. The real Luna was left to rot in a corner while another woman stole the show.

Anastasia tilted her head, resting it on Silass shoulder like his lover.

Someone near me whispered, She fits him better, honestly.

I didnt flinch.

When the song ended, the pack members clapped. Silas smiled faintly, nodding at Anastasia. She grinned.

Then finally, he turned to me and walked over.

Willow, he said, holding out his hand. Lets have our dance.

I looked at him, and at his outstretched hand. The same hand that had held Anastasia a few seconds ago like she was his everything.

Silence fell around the people near us. They were waiting for me to say yes.

I scoffed internally. No, thank you, I said flatly.

Surprise flickered through his face, and his eyes narrowed. Excuse me?

I said no. My voice didnt shake, because I was calm inside.

His face hardened, and his tone dropped. Willow, dont make a scene.

I smiled bitterly. You started it.

Silas snarled at me. Why are you being so jealous all the time? It was just one dance! I didn't want her to feel left out! Do you have to make everything about you? He snapped.

I gave him a cold look. You dont want her to feel left out, but you dont care that youre neglecting your own mate.

He scowled at me. You should be glad you even have a mate, you ungrateful

Anastasia cut in. Please, dont make a scene because of me. She said softly.

I scoffed at her. Stop pretending, its irritating. I snapped.

She gasped dramatically, but I didnt wait, I turned away from them, ignoring the looks that followed me.

I pushed open the nearest door and found myself in the bathroom. I needed air and space. I needed to stop pretending I was okay.

I slipped into one of the stalls and sat down, trying to calm my thoughts.

Two women entered the bathroom, discussing among themselves.

"Did you see how she just stood there? Like some maid.

I tensed.

The other woman sighed. Poor thing. But honestly, what did she expect? Alpha Silas clearly doesnt want her.

I heard she forced the marriage because she was hopelessly in love with the Alpha.

One of them giggled. It makes sense. I mean, look at Anastasia. Shes practically glowing. No one in their right mind would ever choose Willow over Anastasia.

I opened the stall and walked out quietly. The women went silent instantly, and their eyes widened in shock.

Luna Willow

Good evening, Luna

They didnt wait for my response as they quickly hurried out, averting their gaze in guilt.

I stood there in front of the mirror, staring at my reflection.

Maybe they were right.

I inhaled sharply, trying to compose myself before I went back to that hellhole.

The door creaked open again, and I turned to see who it was.

It was Anastasia.

Her lips curled into a slow smirk.

Well, she purred, You look like shit.

Willow's POV

I didnt answer her.

I didnt even blink.

My fists clenched slightly at my sides, but I refused to give her the reaction she wanted. Instead I just stared at her, expressionless.

She tilted her head, clearly disappointed that I didnt react.

Really? No reply? she teased, coming to stand beside me.

I stayed quiet, washing my hands silently.

Oh, come on, Willow. She leaned on the sink. Dont act like you didnt see us that night. You were standing right there watching us.

Still, I said nothing.

She continued with a cruel laugh. You should have heard him last night. He was crazy for my body. I really hope you learnt a thing or two from yesterday night.

I dried my hands calmly, and turned to walk away without saying a word.

She was getting irritated at my lack of reaction, so that made her push harder.

Oh, I know whatll crack you, she said maliciously. Lets talk about your babies.

I froze instantly.

Those poor little things, she whispered from behind me. But they didnt die for nothing, you know. Thanks to them, my womb is finally strong enough to carry his heir.

I turned slowly.

She leaned closer with triumph burning in her eyes. You couldnt carry his child but I will. And Silas will finally have what he always wanted with me.

Something inside me snapped at her words.

I shoved her hard, and she stumbled backward, gasping as she caught herself on the wall.

She looked at me in shock for a moment. And then, slowly she smiled.

Youll regret that, she murmured.

Before I could ask what she meant, she faced the wall, and slammed her head into it.

I blinked in horror and disbelief.

Then she did it again and again.

Blood stained the wall.

She released out a loud piercing scream, then she dropped to the floor, sobbing and clutching her head like I had done it.

The bathroom door burst open almost instantly.

And several pack members burst in.

Someone call the healer!

Anastasia!

Lunawhat happened?

I stood there, frozen, my hands trembling, and my heart pounding in my chest.

Silas rushed in with two guards behind him.

He saw the blood first, then he saw her, then me.

Willow? His voice was sharp with fury.

Anastasia whimpered weakly, curling on the floor.

Sheshe attacked me, she sobbed. I came to apologize to her for the dance, and she just snapped. She pushed me and slammed my head against the wall. II think Im bleeding.

Silas stared at me, his face twisted with rage.

I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out.

Shes lying, I croaked out when I finally found my voice. Shes lying. I didnt touch her. Shes doing this to frame me.

Silass eyes blazed with fury. So now youre calling her a liar?

She slammed her own head against the wall, I said, firmer this time. I didnt

Enough! he roared.

My heart pounded.

The pack members gasped and murmured. I could feel their eyes judging me.

Shes insane, someone whispered.

I always knew there was something off about her, another voice muttered.

Poor Anastasia.

Silas turned to his guards. Teach her a lesson.

The words froze the blood in my veins, and my heart stopped.

Before I could move, the two warriors stepped forward and grabbed me.

Nowait! I cried, but it was too late.

The first blow landed hard against my stomach. I doubled over, gasping for air.

Another came against my back, sending me crashing to the floor.

I curled in on myself, wrapping my arms around my belly.

Pleasestop, I cried.

But they didnt.

They kept kicking and punching mercilessly as I screamed.

I tried to shield myself, especially my belly, but it was useless.

Then I felt it.

A sharp pain twisted through my abdomen, followed by a familiar rush down my thighs.

Blood.

I choked on a sob as I looked down. Blood soaked through my dress.

The guards faltered, and they stepped back, looking shaken.

Alpha, one of then said, hesitating, shes bleeding

Silas stepped forward, his rage turned into confusion. He saw the blood.

I met his eyes with tears running down my face. Please... I whispered.

He hesitated for a single moment, then Anastasia whimpered from the floor, her voice was soft and pitiful, Silas... I don't feel so good...

That was all it took.

Silas turned away from me and knelt beside her. Ive got you, Ana, he murmured, lifting her into his arms gently.

She held him weakly. As her eyes met mine over his shoulder, she smirked.

Silas didnt even glance at me as he walked out of the room carrying her.

At the doorway, he finally spoke.

I hope youve learned your lesson, Willow. His voice was cold. Get yourself to the clinic.

Then he was gone.

Leaving me there on the bloodstained floor, severely injured and half-dead.

I tried to move, but the pain was just too much. My body shook, and my vision blurred.

I dragged myself slowly on the floor, until I reached the corner where my bag had fallen earlier. I pulled out my phone with great difficulty.

Then I called my father.

Willow? He already sounded worried. Whats wrong? Where are you?

I couldnt hold back the tears anymore. My lips trembled as I tried to speak.

Dad... please, I whispered hoarsely, trying hard not to break down. Come take me home...

Where are you right now? He asked immediately.

I gave him the directions as best as I could.

He cursed under his breath. Im sending someone right now. Dont move. Dont speak. Just hold on, okay? You'll be fine.

Comequick I managed to mumble before the phone fell from my hand.

The last thing I heard was my father calling my name over and over as the darkness took over.