Pregnant and Rejected by My Alpha Mate

Chapter 20

 

#Chapter 20 Bastien And Arabella Buy Rings

Selene’s POV

Drake sits across from me, appearing surprised but sympathetic as he processes my revelation. “Bastien doesn’t know?” He asks.

“No.” I confirm simply, “And he’s not going to find out.” I rub the back of my neck, “Our situation has always been complicated, but Bastien is a good man. If he found out the truth he would never go through with the rejection, and I won’t have him stay with me out of pity or obligation.”

“For what it’s worth,” Drake offers kindly, “I think he’s a fool for wanting to reject you at all.”

“Then you’re one of the few.” I reply honestly.

He frowns, “Is the baby the reason you’re leaving?”

“It’s the reason I realized I had to go,” I confess, “But in all honesty I don’t think I could have stayed either way. I don’t want to watch Bastien marry someone else.” Hot tears burn my eyes, “And I’m sick of being the pack side show. I need a fresh start, someplace where nobody knows me. Where my baby and I can be safe.”

Drake squeezes my hand. “I understand.” I swipe at an escaped tear and he offers me his napkin. I take it with appreciation, dabbing my eyes. “If you want to come to Asphodel, I will help you in any way I can. We’ll find you a place to live, a job, we’ll introduce you to the pack as a distant cousin and never mention the Novas at all.”

I blink in surprise, a kernel of hope blooming in my chest. “What about your father?”

“My father is getting older, most pack business has been under my control for a few years now.” Drake explains. “If I tell him it is important we help you, on your terms, he will respect my decision.”

“I don’t understand why you would do this for me.” I state warily.

“Has the world truly been so cruel to you that kindness is cause for such suspicion?” From anyone else the words might have sounded self-righteous or judgemental, but from Drake they merely sounded aggrieved.

“Yes.” I confirm icily, “It has.”

deeply, taking my hand again. “I’m sorry, Selene.” He professes,

I ask

He vows, “Have you thought about how you

to

“Yes.”

been thinking about the after” part of the equation.” I

“That’s alright.” Drake insists.

abruptly, “before he can figure out that I’m with

“We’ll come up with a plan together. By this time next week, it

Day Until the

on purchasing new clothes and supplies for my imminent departure. Drake and I talked for many hours on Sunday, laying

realize that slipping away in the night would not be enough to truly escape. As I already suspected, Gabriel

result in a search, one that would

or second guesses among those I leave behind. It had not been easy for Drake to convince me to fake my death. After all, I do not want to hurt the people! love with such a cruel lie, but in the

and for all. My past cannot catch up to me if no one ever comes looking for me, and the only way to keep my baby safe

come when I regret these decisions, but for now the desire to turn

through the mall, more and more bags accumulating on my arms, I let myself imagine my new life. I dream of my baby, of the home I will build and life I will lead. I dream of being normal, rather than some

on air. Every purchase I make is another step forward, another puzzle piece bringing me closer to my goal. I do

Then I see them.

I can clearly make out Bastien and Arabella bent over a jewelry counter, wide smiles on

lances through me. After all, here I am daydreaming about faking my death and putting people I love through great pain,

is never rational and Goddess help me, I

was released from the hospital, but she looks perfectly well now. She is beaming, so full of love and beauty that my stomach revolts – not that this is anything new. These

the time being, and it seems wildly insensitive and disrespectful for them

store with blazing eyes

I find myself shrinking back, unsure of where I found that sudden

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