Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth by Aurora Starling

Chapter 0375

Chapter 0375

Part of me felt a twisted sense of satisfaction at this news, the ember of hurt still glowing faintly in my chest.

But I shed those feelings aside, focusing instead on the needs of my own pack–and my baby’s upcoming birth. He never attended any meetings with me, anyway. I never saw or heard from him over those months.

Not even once. Not even when I took a sizable chunk of Nightcrest members as my own.

In my third month as Alpha, I held an acceptance ceremony for new members of Silvermoon. The great hall was packed once again. To my surprise and delight, many familiar faces from Nightcrest were among those seeking to join our pack.

I stood before the crowd, one hand resting on my swollen belly. Viona stood beside me, phoenix pin clasped to the lapel of her pantsuit.

“Welcome,” I said, my voice carrying across the crowded room. “To those of you joining us from other packs, know that Silvermoon is now your home. We are family.”

and into the street that day. And although my back hurt from an eight–month- pregnancy and my feet were swollen, I greeted and welcomed

myself sitting across from Emily, the reporter who had been documenting my journey from the beginning. Her camera was set up as we lounged in plush armchairs, cups

Emily began, her pen poised over her notepad. “A lot has happened since we last spoke. How do you

of him still made my heart pound, but I couldn’t crack. Especially not on

I am a woman who knows what I

“That’s very… gracious of you. Many

good would it do to speak poorly of him? We’ve both moved on. Now, I

episode aired a week later, and I was overwhelmed by the support I received. Messages flooded in, each one praising my grace and maturity. Yet I could sense an undercurrent of disbelief, a shared assumption that I was just being kind, trying

my due date approached, I found myself increasingly distracted during meetings. My belly was enormous now, stretching the fabric of my clothes. The baby seemed to delight in kicking me at the most inopportune moments, as if reminding me of its presence. And the men who

But I persisted.

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my office, the scratching of my pen against paper the only sound in the room, a sharp knock at the door