The Heartless Alpha’s Beloved Luna

Chapter 180 Dierdra's POV Istared at my reflection in the full length mirror and frowned. Was this too much bump? Not enough? I pulled the soft, swishy fabric of my dress against my body and squinted at myself critically. The issue was, I had never been pregnant. I hadn't spent much time around anyone who was. Now I was trying to imitate the early stages of pregnancy, and I wasn't exactly sure what I was doing. This was all the Rogue King's idea, of course, and so far it had been working.

I had managed to get Avery out of the pack house, and thanks to her own stupid folly, she was performing back- breaking labor under my supervision every day. I smirked at myself in the mirror's silvered surface. Watching Avery covered in dirt and filth was the highlight of my day. The last time I saw her, she had looked exhausted, face screwed up in pain as she favored that arm she'd almost lost. She was in way over her head, and I couldn't wait for Gideon to pull the plug on their marriage and divorce her already. However, in the meantime, I too felt out of my depth.

The duties of Luna were so damn boring. Why couldn't I spend my time just shopping instead? I picked up a tight sheath dress from the bed and pulled it on, being careful to make sure the soft silicone bump I'd pasted ---- against my skin didn't shift as I changed. The material made me sweat. 1 Faking pregnancy had to be almost as hard as actually being pregnant. Satisfied that I looked the part of the pregnant Luna, I pulled on my heels and marched down the stairs to the kitchen where I prepared a tray of tea to take up to Gideon's office.

find himself disgruntled when I wasn't around, and wouldn't even realize why. Imade a point of never entering his office without some gift or treat for him. Now I carefully

had sent them very clear instructions about my updates to pack policy, and yet they had endless questions and complaints.

to think that she's pressing Luna Avery too hard..." Thad heard enough, and I rapped on the door, then breezed into the room carrying my tray of tea and fixing a glare on the tall