Pregnant And Rejected

Chapter 74 The Letter

Selene’s POV

This isn’t happening.

It can’t be real.

I’m frozen in place, staring at Odette as if she’s a ghost. I must have misheard her. But if that’s the case, why does she look so distraught? Why are there tears in her eyes? And where is my pup?

I swing my gaze from her to Bastien, whose hands are locked in white knuckled fists at his sides. He’s breathing heavily, his eyes glowing and fangs extended. My first reaction was disbelief. His apparently was fury.

Bastien’s gaze descends on me, and I feel my lower lip begin to tremble uncontrollably. It’s not real. I think desperately.

Luna is frantic, lashing out our heightened senses to every corner of the room in search of Lila and coming up empty. “What do you mean she was taken?” I choke, “How could that happen, weren’t you watch ing her?”

“I’m so sorry, Selene.” Odette professes sincerely. “I turned my back for one moment and she was gone!”

What?!.can’t help blaming Odette a little when I realize Bastien is crossing the room towards me, a de termined look in his molten eyes. I back away from him, shaking my head in denial and trying to stay out of his reach even as his muscular arms extend towards me.

“No!” I insist, swatting at his hands. I don’t want to be cuddled. I don’t want to be comforted. I want my pup. “Don’t Bastien!”

He doesn’t listen, growling dominantly and dragging me into his embrace no matter how hard I fight.

Eventually my flailing limbs and defiant snarls give way to sobs. It isn’t real. I think again. She isn’t gone. My hands go from pushing my mate away to trying to climb completely into his arms. He lets me, lift ing me off the ground and rocking me gently back and forth.

Gentle, soothing purrs vibrate against my cheek and soft lips press to my hair. “Shhh little wolf.” Bastien croons. “We’ll find her.” He promises, an edge of steel in his deep voice, “You have my word if it’s the last thing I do, I will bring her home.”

Sophie’s POV

think I’ve made a terrible

certainly provide the motivation. It’s not even really a kidnapping Lila knows me, and I

time that passes, the more I start to imagine how Selene and Drake must be feeling now that the pup has disappeared, and Martin’s plan doesn’t seem so great after all. They must

I be so foolish? Has my love for Drake really blinded me so much that I would steal an innocent child from her

Lila. I don’t

and I cannot pretend to understand the bond between parent and pup, but

and pre tend it was an accident. I can say I found Lila wandering near the park and rescued her but if that were the case I don’t know how I would explain bringing her home with me. It’s been hours, I think it’s safe to say

a gruesome sneer on his face, “Having second

mistake.” I whisper, afraid of speaking any louder lest I set off his temper.

my chin in his hand. “Are

head. I know what comes

He hisses. “I want what’s best

“Yes, but”

“For once in your life just do what you’re told. I swear, I don’t know why you have to make things so difficult. You want the Alpha, I’m

a pen and paper into my hand, and I can feel Lila watching us. I glance in her direction, find ing her tiny

mean.” The

Goddess. This

Lila, his ruthless temper flushing his ruddy face. “What did

to put myself between the two of them. “She’s just a pup,” I insist. “She doesn’t

Lila still glaring. Shame writhes in my belly, apparently even toddlers

Martin answers gruffly, lashing out with the back of his hand and

he’s grasping me by my shirt collar and dragging me back to the desk where

and tasting the coppery taste of blood, I try to force down the sick rising in my esopha gus. Trying to steady my shaking hand, I lift the pen, and

Selene’s POV

when I