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The thing I regretted most was taking that last diet pill. It took my baby—followed by my life.

Yet I wasn’t fat by any standard.

The source of my diet pill abuse: my husband and Alpha of the Nightcrest Pack, Noah.

He was also the direct cause of my death.

As the daughter of the Silvermoon Pack, I married Noah through a political marriage, but it was never me that he wanted.

When Noah’s ex-girlfriend, Zoe, re-entered our lives, my world fell apart.

Zoe was once Noah’s fated mate, but Zoe rejected Noah and married the Alpha of another pack. When that marriage ended in divorce, she returned to the Nightcrest Pack.

To make matters worse, Noah and Zoe were once media darlings and the public’s golden couple.

I became the unwilling target of paparazzi who relentlessly chased me and captured every moment of my life. Despite my best efforts at privacy, the constant attention and scrutiny made me increasingly neurotic.

Noah never explained to the public what was going on. While he continued to present the perfect public image, I suffered in silence, unable to defend myself. To make matters worse, he left me more alone than ever.

No matter what I did, I couldn’t get his attention. No matter how much makeup I wore, no matter how much weight I lost, I wasn’t good enough. I thought it was my fault.

This drove me even deeper into the abyss.

Too many diet pills left me gasping for air, like a knife through my abdomen.

was when I realized I was pregnant. My thinness had hidden the prominence of my belly. The chronic irregularity of my periods had added to my

is 4 months old.”

last

an endless, moonless night, I lost my baby and my

……

marble. I groaned and stood up, only to realize I was in my bedroom’s

I? I thought as I stood. Wasn’t

artist said as she

locks had been tamed into loose curls, and my nails had been

is already in the shower, and I’ve got

playfully before setting

evidence points

our monthly

Noah paid so much attention to me, no matter how hard

I dressed

head out the

it?” I asked

third of September,” she replied, looking a little surprise. “Luna, did you forget? Tomorrow is

day before

back to before my tragedy happened?

tears streaming down my cheeks. My heir

Goddess. My

up my lingerie, I stroked my emaciated stomach. Nothing seemed to be off, but I had also been too skinny for even me to know that I was pregnant in

a quiet sigh of relief. There was no pain, no blood, so maybe there was hope.

was only one month pregnant with Noah’s child. I still had time to do what was right by my child. I still had time to

charge of my

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