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After one night with my Alpha, I was rejected and cast out. Homeless, pack-less, and penniless, I discovered I was pregn@nt. Five years later, I returned to the pack I once called home— only to find the Alpha waiting at the gate. He looked me dead in the eye and asked, “Where’s my daughter?” The day we got our wolves, Nick and I s1ept together one last time. A breakup fk. Afterward, he handed me a cig@re//tte with practiced ease and chuckled. "My future Luna," he said lightly, "would never be a she-wolf who sm0kes after sx." My throat tightened. I asked him why. He answered calmly, almost gently. "Avery, only a pure, flawless she-wolf can stand beside me as my Luna." I stayed silent for a long time. Then I cvt off all contact with him and left his pack. When we met again, he had become my new boss. To avoid awkwardness, I submitted my resignation proactively. Instead, he cornered me in the CEO's office. "It's been five years," he said, blocking my way. "How about another round?" I lowered my gaze. "No. I need to pick up my child from school." The air went still. Nick froze. I tried to stand up from his lap, but his grip tightened, pinning me in place. The heat in his eyes dimmed. A faint crack appeared in his usual calm, controlled expression. Grinding his teeth, he asked, "How old is your child?" I said nothing at first. Then, quietly, "Three." Three. Not four. And it had been five years since the night he rejected me. That child was not his. Nick clearly understood that. I tried to stand again. This time, the large hand at my wa1st did not stop me. As I reached the door, he spoke again, suspicion creeping into his voice. "I remember your personnel file says you never married." I paused, steadied myself, and turned back calmly. "I signed a bond-sealing deal not long ago." "Just signed," he said slowly, "and your child is already three?" I nodded, completely composed. "Yes. We had the child before mate-bonding." He did not respond. His sharp gaze dropped to the ch
