Mated to My Fiancé’s Alpha King Brother

Chapter 4

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Seraphina’s POV 1

One month later

I sat in the cramped waiting room of Whispering Valley’s only clinic, my hands trembling as I clutched the appointment slip. For the past month, I’d been staying at Ophelia’s place.

The morning sickness had started two weeks ago-violent waves of nausea that left me retching into Ophelia’s toilet bowl every even though I’d taken emergency contraception the day after my encounter with the mysterious stranger.

Ophelia squeezed my hand, her own face pale with worry. “Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out together, okay?” 1

sunrise,

Dr. Matthews emerged from his office, a kind elderly man who was one of the few pack members still willing to treat omegas with basic

dignity.

“Seraphina,” he said softly, settling into the chair across from us. “Child, you’re pregnant.”

Blood rushed to my head, creating a roaring sound in my ears that drowned out everything else. Pregnant. With the mystery man’s child.

“What?!” Ophelia’s voice exploded beside me, her shock matching my own.

“But… but we only had one night…” I stammered, my voice barely above a whisper.

“One night is all it takes,” Dr. Matthews said gently, his eyes kind but serious.

“You’re about six weeks along.” He leaned forward, studying my face with concern.

I stumbled out of the clinic on unsteady legs, Ophelia’s arm wrapped around my waist to keep me upright. I was numb to everything except the thundering of my own heartbeat.

spilling down

to do? I don’t even know who the father is. I never saw his face clearly, and I’m just an omega. If the pack finds

carrying some

“First things first-we need to tell your parents. No matter what happened between you all, they need to

Knight residence, I was greeted by Victor’s explosive rage before I could even cross

you been?!” His voice boomed across the front yard, drawing

how you embarrassed

little brat!”

have delayed their precious

nausea, I forced myself

something important,” I said, my

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to do!” Elizabeth appeared behind him, her face twisted with disgust. “Running

words falling

disgust, then blazing fury.

“What did you

pregnant.” I tried to pull free from his grip,

a blade. “We don’t care about your

expecting us

snarled, his grip tightening until I gasped in pain. “Get rid of it, or get

or let you drag our

free arm

coldly. “We won’t give

the laughingstock of every

I couldn’t stay in this

abuse I’d endured.

said quietly, yanking my arm free

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