Chapter 4

Vanessa*** 

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….5 months later….

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“So how long have you and Christian been trying?” Dr. Lila asks as she sanitizes her hands and puts on her gloves.

The sterile medical room is anything but comforting but I put on a brave smile and answer her.

 

“We’ve been at it for months,” I lie. She didn’t need to know Christian barely touched me ever since Natalia’s lie came to light. The b***h was gone but she was still getting in my way.

 

“Does it hurt when you have intercourse?” she asks.

 

I roll my eyes at her. “No. Christian is a true Alpha. He only gives me pleasure,” I smirk.

 

Dr. Lila gives me an uncomfortable smile.

 

“Okay,” Dr. Lila nods, checking the stir ups and instructing the medical assistant to hand her the speculum.  “Just relax for me. I’m just going to take a quick look inside and take a few samples. Make sure everything is okay. Alright?”

 

I puff out my chest in pride. “I’m in perfect health, doc. You’ll see. Moon Goddess must be waiting for the perfect time to bless me with the Pack’s heir.”

 

Dr. Lila doesn’t seem convinced but I could care less what the old cow thought. I would be carrying their Alpha soon enough and Christian will forget all about his little brat with Natalia.

 

I bite my lip uneasily and lay flat on my back, counting my breaths as I feel the cold metal tool enter me. A small whimper escapes my lips as Dr. Lila expands the tool and scrapes at my walls with a large cotton swab. She hands the samples to her assistant who quickly puts them away in glass test tubes.

 

Dr. Lila then inserts her gloved fingers inside and gently presses against my walls.

 

“Hmmm… A little swelling in this area,” she observes, moving her fingers a bit more.

 

I don’t like the sound of that, but quickly push aside the thought.

 

After a thorough examination, the doctor removes her fingers and prepares the transvaginal ultrasound probe with some gel. The probe is a thick plastic tube that will take a full image of my uterus. I remain on my back as the probe enters me, my hands gripping the sides of the bed in discomfort.

 

My heart pounds inside my chest as Dr. Lila surveys my uterus.

 

“There’s some scarring on the fallopian tubes…” she says, staring at the screen intently. “Are you sure you haven’t been feeling any discomfort in your pelvis? Any bleeding, discharge, difficulty peeing?”

“Yes, I’m sure,” I nod frantically. I was starting to get frightened. “W-what does the scarring mean?”

Dr. Lila doesn’t answer, still scrutinizing her screen as she examines more of my uterus. I start to panic.

“Your Luna is speaking to you! Answer me, damn it! What does it mean?” I scream at her.

frowns at me and sighs in annoyance.

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…. One week later….

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on her glasses as she studies my test

for

 

“A-are you

 

say anything. You came to that conclusion on your own,” she

 

such a thing to Natalia! Without a second thought, I raise my hand and slap

 

speaking to, Doc. I am your Luna,” I snarl. “And I will not tolerate

Dr. Lila mutters

back into my seat and wait for the doc to continue with

as such, you went untreated for months,” the doctor finally says. “After some time, your infection led to

a word she was

am good as new?” I ask, a bitter taste settling

eyes as she looks at me. “The scarring on your fallopian tubes and uterus is permanent. I’m sorry to say this, Luna, but you will never

taking in the information slowly. My hand flies to my flat stomach, mourning the loss of the possibility of ever swelling with life. A small sobs gets caught in

as well and places a hand over mine. “Luna… we need to know where you

spilling onto my cheeks. “You’re wrong!

head. “Luna, I saw the scarring with my own

I snap, taking her tests and tearing them to shreds. “Do it again because

 

sighs. “Luna, you can take the test as many times as you like,

and grab her by the collar

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…. 5 months later….

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right. Time and time again, I was tested and probed by several doctors only to be told I would never get pregnant… and I would never give Christian the pups he

out of my mind and Christian was no help. He was too busy sending scouts in search of Natalia to notice how unhappy I was. To make matters

ask Christian

to my horror, find him nose deep

the door shut

skirt, her face flushed with embarrasment. She was one of the cook’s daughters and worked the morning

orders the omega out of his office. She quickly scurries past me, mumbling an apology under

of her voice and I practically shove her out of the room. I fight back tears as I turn to Christian. I had betrayed my own sister for this man.

apart. “After everything I’ve done for you, how could you turn around and

inspecting his nails. “How could you expect me or anyone in this pack to take you seriously

but feel my words dry

lips as he walks around his desk towards me. His long warm

believe you were better than my fated mate…” My head is slammed against the wall, little stars

he lets me collapse onto the ground like a worthless piece of trash. He bends down to my level and grips my jaw between his fingers, forcing me to

you get too comfortable with your title. You are half the Luna Natalia was and when I find her, you will go back to being the little slut you were.” He slams his lips against mine, forcing his tongue down my throat.

back. The door to the office slams shut behind him

couldn’t I

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***Christian***

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….Three years later ….

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border. Female. 24. Omega status,” a soldier reports during the morning pack meeting.

remember how Jack tore open the omega’s throat last night after the scouts reported no sign of

In the past four years, he had killed over 50 pack members and it was getting harder and harder

since Natalia left and Jack was almost uncontrollable, unable to bear being apart from her and our son any longer. Our son… There was no doubt in my mind that our child was a boy and the one true

father? Has Natalia told him about me? How

placed extra guards as you

assume you are all incompetent?” I snap, slamming my fist against the desk. “Is my pack

we are doing the best

arm around the soldier’s throat and squeeze with all my might, the soldier turning bright red as he fights for

my mind and I know the bastard is just waiting for me to

my own. “Because if you don’t, I’ll make sure the

Jack snarls.

all of

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