Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 13 He Picks Me Up From Work

Lily’s POV:

“Well, that was an unexpected twist,” Brandon says, sitting back into the leather armchair.

I walk around the lounge room at the back of the auction house like a lion pacing in a cage.

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“I’m sorry, is this supposed to be amusing? We had a deal!” I hiss at him. The whole point of paying Brandon was for him to get close to Tanya. How did that scrawny little nobody end up arm in arm with Marco?

Brandon examines his hands, absently picking at the dirt under his fingernails.

“The situation changed,” he mumbles. “It’s not personal, Lily; it’s just business. You know how auctions work, right? The prize goes to the highest bidder. You paid me well, but Alina paid me better.”

“If you betray me-” I start, but he cuts me off and moves swiftly towards me before I can muster a threat.

“Careful, little lady. I wouldn’t want you to break a nail. Nobility is such a delicate thing,” he whispers, his breath tickling my ear and making angry heat rise to my cheeks. “If I betray you, there’s nothing you can do about it. Or have you forgotten, Lily? I know your dirty little secret.”

He gives me a lazy smirk and turns away. As Brandon leaves, I reach for a teacup on the counter. I fling it in his direction, and it smashes against the door seconds after he closes it behind him. Porcelain shards litter the floor as I take a few steadying breaths. I straighten my back and brush off my gown, plastering a polite smile on my lips.

I walk out of the lounge, looking elegant and unbothered. There’s work to be done, and I still have a part to play.

Tanya’s POV:

For as long as I can remember, my life has been dull, dreary, and difficult. But ever since I met Marco, my world turned upside down. In all my life, I’ve never had someone waiting for me to come home.

when I step inside the townhouse, my husband stands in a doorway observing me. He’s casually leaning against the frame, those blue eyes

your room and try to

going?”

so I was able to pull

of mine to go, but I’ve always been an omega, the weak and unworthy

let me work there?” “They

I arrive at the parfumerie wearing a black, satin blouse and caramel-colored trousers that accentuate my slender figure and make me look long and graceful. The maid who works at the townhouse

Well, almost.

I can’t escape the whispers about the second prince and his new wife. All the employees are buzzing with the gossip of Marco’s scandalous marriage with a strange she-wolf so shortly after breaking

effort not to blush while some of my co-workers swoon over the prince and mourn his lack of availability. I can’t imagine what they would say if they knew I’m the reason he’s off the

of glass double doors. She seems outrageously offended that she’s been degraded

not hiding her resentment at having

reporting to Lily. Her family owns the company, so she basically runs the parfumerie. It’s a little unnerving to know I’ll work for my

and my skin prickles uncomfortably under her scrutiny. Behind her, Lily’s friend, Ayana, makes no

Pauline is one of our low-level managers,” Lilly says, nodding towards a snobbish, brown-haired girl. “She has to take time out of her extremely busy day to show

the day training her? We wouldn’t want Tanya

Ayana exchange an amused smirk between the three of them, and

leads me to a warehouse, she prattles on about the company’s success and status,

about our rigorous and selective hiring process. Tell me, where did you study? Ivy league?

bite my lip and lower my gaze slightly. The truth is, I’d gotten a scholarship to a local college. It was nothing fancy, but it

in a small pack outside the capital, so I went

that it

must be very special if they hired

the shelf with a smug little

distillate we’re using, and we need more. There’s another bottle of it here, but it’s an old formula, and there was some confusion with the labels,

the vial into my hands and turns on her