Chapter 5: Bracelet

Astrid's POV

My heart was heavy with grief and my body was fully exhausted when I returned to the packhouse.

Being pregnant made me become more emotional, and it also made me tire more easily. With everything that had happened to me lately, being pregnant made things more difficult for me.

Returning to the packhouse was the last thing that I wanted, but I had to. I had left all my things behind when I suddenly decided not to come back anymore.

Right now, I just don't want to meet anyone who would ruin my mood even further. I came to the packhouse to pack my things and that's it. I have no intention of meeting Killian or even seeing his face.

I also do not have any intention of telling him about our unborn child anymore.

I instinctively touched my bump as I had that thought. I bit my lower lip as I felt sorry for my child.

As someone who grew up without a father, I do not want my baby to experience that also. However, I couldn't also let him grow up with a father who doesn't want him either.

Since Killian already has a child with Giselle, it's clear he wouldn't want a child with me anymore.

It doesn't matter anymore. My mother managed to raise me on her own before. I will make sure that I will be a better mother to my child than my mother was.

"You're back," someone spoke from behind me while I was stuffing all my things in my luggage so I could finally leave this place for good. "You were gone for three days. What kind of Luna leaves the Pack for such a long time without notice?" I gritted my teeth as I closed my filled luggage and zipped it up before turning around to face Killian's mother.

Killian's mother had always disliked me. She had always thought that I was too weak to become a Luna and that I did not deserve her son.

For years, I've tried my best to live up to her expectations and live in peace with her as my mother-in-law. However, no matter what I did, she never liked me.

always tried to force me to

at me as she stood

me to denounce my Luna title once again. "I thought you did not want me here. Don't you used to force me to leave this Pack and denounce

to let her insult me, yell at me, and vent her anger on me even at the cost of

back to her since she is

and I are getting a divorce. There's no need for me to suck it all up when she

she raised her voice as she pointed an angry finger at me. "Is that how

and I are getting a divorce and I'll be leaving this Pack for good. You wouldn't have to see my face just as you wanted!" I yelled back at

so many years of just being silent whenever she disrespected me, I could finally yell back at her and defend myself

good to be able to stand up for myself again instead

suddenly brightened up when she heard my words.

leaving this place and I'm also so happy about it!" I yelled back at her angrily when I saw how happy she was to

happy too. I should be happy that I could finally leave

an heir. You have been married to my son for several years, but

that I'm leaving, not knowing that I would be bringing her grandchild with me. "Since you have decided to divorce my son and leave, don't you ever come back in the future? You only bring misfortune to us all. You are a jinx to our Pack," Killian's

back. I will never come back. Once I leave this place, I will cut all the ties I have in this Pack and live my own life as

thought of the future that awaited ahead of me. I should have left a long time ago. I shouldn't have let

and took out my belongings with me. I

was about to walk past Killian's mother, she suddenly pulled

was scattered all over the place just when I was about

the ground to bring my stuff back inside my bag when Killian's mother suddenly crouched to the ground and picked up my bracelet which was given to me

knew it, you little thief. You still dare to steal from us before you leave?" Killian's mother hissed at

stood back up and tried to snatch my bracelet from her hand, but she was too fast. She raised her

it." I narrowed my eyes

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