Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 69 Another Marriage Contract

Third POV:

The sound of the ring catches the attention of both Marco and Tanya, and their heads snap down to look at it. It sits eerily amongst the gra*s*s, the glint of its silver plating calling for attention. Tanya goes to pick it up hurriedly, but Marco is quicker, snatching it up in his grasp. There’s a discernable frown on his lips as he stares at it with intensity, and hidden disbelief.

The cobalt daggers that are his eyes, flit back and forth between Tanya and the piece of jewelry in his hand. This is far from what Marco expected, unable to understand why she would keep the ring with her for all these years. Couple of seconds pass by and Marco’s expression still doesn’t ease up. Finally, without another word, Marco takes both her ring, and her ruby necklace and storms off, leaving Tanya in the rain to drown in her own thoughts.

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Marco returns home, and throughout his entire nighttime routine, he is consistently thinking about Tanya and her wedding ring. As he’s taking a shower, when having dinner, whilst making a cup of tea. And now, as he sits by his window, looking out into the night sky whilst it drowns the world in its tears. Marco wonders why she has kept the ring all this time.

The way she behaved the day she left him, the heartlessness and brutality of her mannerisms that made him believe she no longer loved him, contradict with keeping this ring. He rolls the piece of jewelry between his fingers, glaring fiercely at the silver ring as if it could easily answer his questions for him.

‘She did say she would abort the baby. But she didn’t.’

Amid Marco’s confusion, his wolf Manuel decides to speak up. And for some reason or another, pertains a soft spot for Tanya. ‘She gave birth to Claire and then worked very hard these past five years to look after her and make a decent living in the Blue Moon pack. That’s gotta mean something… right?’

Marco only lets out a gruff huff in response, Manuel just a*s*sumes he’s free to continue with his chatter. ‘I don’t know, I just feel even closer and more drawn to Tanya than I did five years ago. What if there’s a valid reason for leaving us then? Marco… just give her a chance. Please.”

window as if he is struggling fiercely inside. But finally, it’s clear he’s

“Hey Marco, what’s up?”

you tell me about

and frigid pause over the phone before Oliver stutters to answer the direct question. “You-

Tanya?” the brashness of Marco’s tone leaves Oliver stunned and

curse. And since Tanya abandoned you, we thought it would be better that you didn’t remember her at all. So, we agreed to keep her existence a secret. We didn’t

I’m coming back

Tanya’s POV:

hear is the wolfs long and drawn-out wolfish cry that sounds like a

snap upright in bed. My hand instinctively goes to hold my ruby pendant as a form of comfort. But I find that it’s not there, my neck and collar bone lay bare of its existence, and that’s when I remember who has taken it. The rest of the morning I get ready silently,

I hear a knock on the door, and Claire’s eating her breakfast in the kitchen when I go to open it. In an instant, fear erupts within me as Marco stands out

say hello to Marco, I push her back, forcing her to remain behind

take her. You just can’t.

silence is extremely unnerving. And he doesn’t even bother to explain himself, he steps through the doorway, eyes flickering methodically

please don’t take her away Marco. She’s all

to move past me, trying to shove me lightly out the way with his sheer size and bodily strength. Normally, he would have, but something burns inside me today. Someone that would do

to shove past me again, my hand press against his chest and roughly shoves him backwards with much more f*orc*e than what I’m normally capable of. Not enough to topple him, but definitely enough to make him stumble

the palm of my hands, twisting them to see if anything’s changed. And in the midst of my puzzlement,

“Come here darling.”

her from going off to do something exciting. In rebellion towards