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.

at me and sighs in annoyance. “It means… you could very likely be

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…. One week later….

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glasses as she studies my test results

for gonorrhea,”

 

in indignation. “A-are you calling me a

 

didn’t say anything. You

 

thing to Natalia! Without a second thought, I raise my hand and slap her across the

 

to, Doc. I am your Luna,” I snarl. “And I will

Dr. Lila mutters under her

seat and wait

you experienced no symptoms for your gonorrhea and as such, you went untreated for months,” the doctor finally says. “After some time, your infection led to pelvic inflammatory disease for which

a word she was

does that mean? I take some antibiotics and am good as new?” I ask,

infection but the damage is irreversible,” she says quietly, removing her glasses. A bit of pity lingers in her 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 be able to have children of

mourning the loss of the possibility of ever swelling with life. A small sobs gets caught in my throat as I rise to

hand over

me!” I scream, tears spilling onto my cheeks. “You’re wrong! You’re

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

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

 

purses her lips and sighs. “Luna, you can take the test as many

again and grab her by the

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…. 5 months later….

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probed by several doctors only to be told I would never get pregnant… and I would never give Christian the pups he

to notice how unhappy I was. To make

explanation so I’ve decided to ask Christian for help. I

to my horror, find him nose deep in some

scream, slamming the

and fixes her skirt, her face

but pleased to have his activities interrupted and orders the omega out of his office. She quickly scurries past me, mumbling an apology under

room. I fight back tears as I turn to Christian. I had betrayed my own sister for this man.

keep from falling apart. “After everything I’ve done for you, how could you

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

mouth but feel my words dry

his feet, a smirk curled on his lips as he walks around his desk towards me. His

face in my neck. “I should kill you for making me believe you were better than my fated mate…” My head is slammed against the wall, little stars blurring

like a worthless piece of trash. He bends down to my level and

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. “Now get dressed,” he snarls. “We have an Alpha

without even looking back. The door to the office slams shut behind him and I gather my knees to my chest and

couldn’t I just

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***Christian***

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….Three years later ….

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

open the omega’s throat last night after the scouts reported no sign of Natalia. I left her body out by the border so the guards could find her in the

the past

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 heir to the Alpha title. He must be about 3

wonder about his father? Has Natalia told him about me? How is she? Is she suffering as much as I am?

placed extra guards as

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

doing the best

and squeeze with all my might, the soldier

waiting for me to let my guard down so

better,” I warn, bringing his face close to my own. “Because if you

snarls.

idiots, all of them scrambling to leave my office. Just then, Beta

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