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.

always had moments of

because Ares and I weren't as demanding on her time, but it's like I'm a child again, protecting Ares from her erratic

has said cannot be taken back, she meant what

of undeniable protection washes over me,

this baby, I might have been doubtful at first but my baby has done nothing

I can't stay in a pack, in a household that will throw it back in my face, that will make any

grabbing a weekend bag off the top of my wardrobe and violently throwing clothing and

they wanted, needing

what was right for me, what was

calls out to me, trying to sound calm against the concern of his mate's erratic

not wanted. Where I might damage the Arancea's

wait.." Dad reaches for

told you it was me...how you wished you

not." My words are cruel, Dad was the best

uproar from Dad that for once I am frightened of the aftermath of his anger. But I'm

was standing at the bottom

reaching for Jaxon's

my

charger along with the few essentials

problem is,

linked to my