Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 23

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 23 Fall Into The Pond

Tanya’s POV:

I stumble out of the palace and into the gardens, feeling tired and mildly nauseous. I make my way to the edge of a large pond, focusing on the sight of starlight glistening on the surface of the dark water. Someone approaches me, and I wince when I realize Ayana and Lily join by the pond, ruining any chance at peace and quiet.

Not here. Not now. It’s been a long night, and I’m in no mood to be tormented further. The King’s voice still rings in my ears; the secret of Marco’s sitting heavy in my heart. Not to mention the crushing sorrow of everything I saw in Marco’s old room. The way Lily smiles at me so innocently makes my skin crawl.

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“My dear Tanya, is everything all right?” Lily asks. “You look like you’ve just seen a ghost.”

I did, and she knows it. She’s the one who showed me the ghost of her past relationship with Marco.

“I just needed a moment alone and some fresh air,” I say softly. I don’t have the energy for any more drama. I just want to hide from all of this and rest for a while.

“Well, I’m amazed you’re still in the palace at all,” Ayana says, with none of Lily’s f*orc*ed politeness. “It’s not like anyone wants you here.”

I don’t answer. The last thing I want is to get involved in some kind of confrontation with her.

you? You’re just a charity

apart. It was

voice soft but firm. “Just like you were happy when Marco and Lily broke up. After all, it can’t be easy seeing the guy you

from everything I’ve learned. I don’t want to fight,

thought of everything Marco has endured. His father betrayed Marco’s mother, rejecting his fated mate just like Lily betrayed Marco when

you? Even when he was dating your friend, Lily. Is that why you hate me so much? Because I’m married to the man you’re

steps towards me, baring her

up, crazy b*itc*h. You’re

the restaurant in the rain, watching us. That was you, wasn’t it? I never wanted to cause any trouble. I never wanted to bother anyone, but you sent those roses and the note as a prank to hurt me. It was all you,

you the right to hurt others. Making other people unhappy won’t make you

shoving me back so hard that my purse falls out of my hands. I reach down to pick it up. Before I can get it, Ayana swoops in and grabs it, spitefully throwing

No!

starts sinking. Ayana stares at

something more valuable than any accessory. It’s the same purse I wore to the auction, and a sickening realization twists my stomach into a knot. The jewels named after Marco’s mother, the Marie Gorriete Earrings, are still

find it,” I say as I

were a family heirloom left to Marco by his mother before she died. If I don’t do something, that treasure will be lost to the depths of the

But I can’t swim.

terrified as I watch the purse disappear under the surface. I’ve already hesitated too long. It’s now

hem of my gown and kick off my heels

“What are you doing?!”

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