Alpha’s Regret Pregnant Rejected Luna

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

“Mama,” Hazel’s little boy called out to her that morning during breakfast.

“Can we go see Daisy? I miss her,” the little boy said with an adorable pout.

“Yes, tiger. We’ll go see your sister today. Now finish up breakfast, Honey,” she instructed, taking off her apron and joining him at the table.

“Yay, Daisy!” He cheered excitedly, scooping another spoonful of cereal.

She had already called the office to let them know she would be late that day. The small family of two enjoyed their breakfast together, savoring the simple moments.

Hazel cleared the table while her son settled in front of the television, engrossed in a cartoon show. The familiar intro song of “Puppy Dog Pals” echoed through the room, casting a calming and soothing spell over the house.

Hazel hummed along to the theme song while her son danced to it, their laughter filling the

air.

“I love this feeling. If Daisy were home, everything would be complete. The house wouldn’t be this quiet; she would have argued with her brother to watch a different TV show instead,” Hazel thought sadly to herself with a sigh.

About four years ago, she had given birth to twins, a boy and a girl whom she had lovingly named Daisy and Liam. Her daughter’s survival itself was a miracle. At birth, Daisy had been pronounced stillborn, her fragile b*dy lifeless. But a determined nurse had refused to give up, tirelessly administering CPR until the newborn’s weak cry pierced the silence, breaking

into tears.

remained a very fragile child, requiring frequent hospital visits. The hospital

enduring so much. The doctors had postponed the heart surgery on account of Daisy’s small and fragile frame, and they were walking on thin ice while waiting. Daisy’s last seizure had thrown Hazel into a state of panic and fear. The night before, she and her

night had been shattered by Liam’s frightened shriek while

his face.

“Her heart had slowed down,” the doctor

would shatter at the sight of her frail daughter, wishing for her to grow up quickly and undergo

week, with Hazel and her son allowed to

extending her hand to her son. “Let’s go see your

dance. He adored and was fiercely protective of his younger sister. While she slept,

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still breathing, and his presence offered Hazel

side, a mother–son pair with an unbreakable bond. On their way to the hospital, people couldn’t help

of antiseptics wafted through the air, causing both mother and son to

this smell, Mummy,” Liam remarked

loathed the hospital environment. Nevertheless, it had become an all–too–familiar place for them; it was practically

years, empathized with his sister’s dislike for the hospital. “Daisy hates it too. It stinks,” he added with a somber

elevator, Liam confidently pressed the button for the sixth floor. His familiarity with the hospital layout was remarkable for his age. Seeing his mother

the surgery, and she’ll be all better. She won’t have to stay in hospitals

get the surgery today so she

that way.” The elevator chimed and

racing over to hug his sister gently. “I missed you. Mummy

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