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.

fragile child, requiring frequent hospital visits. The hospital had become like

and they were walking on thin ice while waiting. Daisy’s last seizure had thrown Hazel into

Liam’s frightened shriek while he

his face.

into action, rushing Daisy to the hospital immediately. “Her heart had slowed down,” the doctor explained to Hazel afterward. Daisy’s attacks and seizures were unpredictable, demanding

clutch her mother’s dress with her small hands, and Hazel’s heart would shatter at the sight of her frail daughter, wishing for her to grow up

rest of the week, with Hazel and

extending her hand

Liam squealed, doing a small happy dance. He adored and was fiercely protective of his

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ensure she was still breathing, and his presence offered Hazel a comforting sense of security. He was always watching over

side by side, a mother–son pair with an unbreakable bond. On their way to the hospital, people couldn’t help but steal glances at them. Hazel’s

hospital, the unmistakable scent of antiseptics wafted through the air, causing both mother and son to wrinkle

smell, Mummy,” Liam remarked as they

it had become an all–too–familiar

child wise beyond his years, empathized with his sister’s dislike for the hospital. “Daisy hates it too. It

the sixth floor. His familiarity with the hospital layout was remarkable for his age.

very soon your sister will have the surgery, and she’ll be all better. She won’t have to stay

again, as he suggested, “Well, then let’s get

chuckled gently, recognizing the purity of Liam’s wish. “Oh, Liam, it doesn’t work that way.” The elevator chimed and opened, revealing the sixth floor. The mother and son stepped out, headed for the children’s section where Daisy always

with delight, racing over to hug his sister gently. “I missed you. Mummy didn’t let me come yesterday. She made me go

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