Chapter 6: Rejection

Astrid's POV

Killian turned his face away in shame when he heard my words. His hands trembled slightly as he reluctantly pulled the lilies away from my face, giving me the chance to breathe much better.

I remained silent as I covered my nose. My nose felt itchy because of the damn flowers that stirred up my allergies.

Killian suddenly scoffed after a moment of silence. "These flowers are not for you," he spoke angrily.

I slowly looked up at him through the corner of my eyes when I heard him speak. When he came here holding the flowers, I really thought it was meant for me.

"For whom was it then?" I asked him since I really thought that he had come all the way here to give me those flowers as his way of apologizing.

"For Giselle of course," Killian blurted out. "As you have said you have never received any gift from me. Did you really think I would give you a flower now?"

A bitter smile spread across my face when I heard his answer. It was foolish of me to expect that the flowers he was holding were meant for me.

Killian is right. I truly am delusional. Even though I know that he doesn't like me, I always hope that he will still care about me.

I hoped that he would learn to love me and forget about Giselle while we were married.

I hoped that he would be happy to find that I was pregnant with our baby.

I hoped that he would be present to comfort me at my grandmother's funeral.

In the end, I always get hurt because of my stupid expectations.

From now on, I will no longer hope for such things anymore. I will no longer be the foolish Astrid that I was.

face. "Even if you beg me for

would cry and wallow

is not worth my tears and efforts. It's better that I leave him as soon as possible before he

now so I can leave this place." I narrowed my

hand and showed it to his son. "Tell me, Killian. Is this bracelet really hers?" She questioned him in earnest. Killian stared at the bracelet carefully. His brows furrowed and his eyes deepened

repeated her question when it took too long for him to

was abruptly pulled out of his thoughts. "T-the bracelet is hers," Killian

widened at her son's answer. "That couldn't be!" She exclaimed. "How could a mere omega like her

know where his son got his

reprimanded her. "It's true, Astrid owns

his mother is holding right now is so precious to me. It is a gift given

my grandmother, I would have freely given it to her despite its financial value. However, it holds a sentimental value for

a

giving up the bracelet to me. The bracelet must

expression on my face, I stared blankly into his sharp eyes and opened my

her jaw tightly before reluctantly dropping

bag and pulled

I muttered coldly as I handed him the papers. "Since

without waiting for his answer. When I had exited the packhouse, Killian finally

suddenly grabbed my arm stopping

he gripped my arm so tightly that I could feel a bruise forming. "You are the Pack Luna, you can't just

stared into his narrowed eyes without cowering down before him. "Don't you understand, Killian? I give up!" I yelled into his face surprising him. "I don't want to be your mate and I don't want to be your Luna anymore. Just sign the divorce papers and let me go!" "I won't sign these damn papers!" Killian blurted out as he raised the divorce papers that had crumpled at his

stretched as I stared into him. Slowly, I shook my head and started to laugh coldly

gone crazy. Maybe, I truly have gone crazy because

all, she is already pregnant with your child," I

face softened. "It's not like that. Giselle

Killian from his words. "You don't owe me any explanation, I understand. You never like

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