Denied by Destiny: Trapped in the Shadows of the Mate Bond

Chapter 0520

Just tell them Cleo, tell them who the real father of the baby is...

"You're acting Mum as if my baby is an issue, you said yourself that the entire pack was behind me...that you didn't care about the baby's father."

"Human or not, you are still having a baby without a mate..." Her words are like a hundred arrows to the chest.

"Rosa, you didn't just say that?" Dad, shocked by her words, looks as if she had slapped him across the face.

"Don't pretend that isn't what you are thinking.." She seethes out, her eyes glowing to that of her wolf.

"Of course not, you and I of all people know that our past doesn't define us." His lowly warns Mum. "I don't have a mate."

"Yes you do, everybody has a mate you just couldn't wait could you. You had to get yourself

knocked up.."

"Rosa!" Dad's roaring aura emits out of him at such a speed I have to check that it isn't directed at me. My bedroom is now shrouded in a state of darkness, the lights flickering, as he places his command completely on Mum.

With a whimper escaping her it doesn't take long before she submits to his command. Like I've always said Mum can't breathe without Dad, it's like she stops functioning.

So for him to place a command upon her, she wouldn't dare to fight it...she never once has tried to fight it.

has always had moments of madness. She was doing better in

Ares and I weren't as demanding on her time, but

has said cannot be taken back, she meant what she

over me, my baby

been doubtful at first but my baby has done nothing

can't stay in a pack, in a household that will throw it back in my face, that will make any child of mine feel any less wanted, any less

off the top

I was past doing what they wanted, needing to put on

what was right for me,

voice calls out to me, trying to sound calm

am not wanted. Where I

reaches for me but I thrust my arm away from

it was me...how you wished you could have

are cruel, Dad was the

uproar from Dad that for once I am frightened of the aftermath of his anger. But I'm not sticking around

standing at the bottom

hands reaching for

my phone...I

the few essentials until I decide

The problem is,

is linked to