Chapter 48
Luna Lovette’s POV
I never imagined I would End such happiness in a sham marriage. Everything felt so perfect that at times, it almost seemed real.
Alpha Kodak was a true gentleman, and we had fewer arguments, except for his suggestion that we go somewhere other than his pack
Upon arriving, I felt proud of my decision to stick to the planı.
His pack members were the kindest I had ever met, and at times, I felt guilty receiving their warm welcome knowing that it was all based on a lie.
The most heartwarming part was the flower girls. They were so adorable that I found myself yearning for many pups in the future.
But as 1 pondered this possibility, a sense of loss crept over me. The pup I carried might be my only chance at motherhood, yet I was still the mother of my own pack.
I made sure to plant kisses on each of their cheeks, and the surprises kept coming.
I couldn’t help but wonder if 1 should ask Cassius to arrange something similar for Alpha Kodak during his first visit to our pack after the marriage.
wouldn’t be fair for me to enjoy all the pleasures alone. Soon, it was time for me to rest as I was feeling tired. Being pregnant was challenging, but my love for my pup made it all worthwhile.
Occasionally, certain smells would make me feel nauseated, but I was grateful that it didn’t happen during the wedding, as I wouldn’t have wanted to be embarrassed or send a signal that I was pregnant.
When we entered Kodak’s bedroom, I was surprised by the changes he had made. It was evident that he had done it for me, which was very touching.
“You changed your bed linens for me?” I asked,
I had noticed Kodak’s preference for cotton during my previous visit. He always chose the finest and most luxurious cotton, which was very comfortable.
However, as a lover of silk, I couldn’t help but miss my bedroom at the Packhouse.
As such, I was impressed that Alpha Kodak had sacrificed his own preferences to make me happy, and I was at a loss for words.
“It’s more important that you feel as comfortable here as you do with your pack” he explained.
I was grateful to him, but remembering all the intimate acts we put on at the wedding. I couldn’t help feeling a little embarrassed.
The fact that it was fake didn’t diminish the significance of the kiss and the marriage certificates.
It was just an understanding between us that we would sign divorce papers within a timeframe.
“Thank you,” I uid sincerely, appreciating his consideration.
“Do you need help with your gown? I can excuse myself so you can shower,” Kodak offered.
I was amazed at how well he understood my routine. As much as I wanted to experience the silk bedsheets, a hot shower was a priority.
“I would appreciate your help with my zipper,” I replied honestly, turning around and wondering how he would manage with my exposed back.
However, I had no choice since the only people around were the maids. It wouldn’t be appropriate to ask for their help when we were pretending to be married.
After assisting m
me with d
the zipper, I hurried to the shower room and was relieved to find that he had left by the time I emerged.
As I picked out something comfortable to wear from his closet, I noticed that he had bought more clothes for me.
Additionally, I realized that my stomach was lightly protruding. It may have been unnoticeable to anyone who didn’t know me well, but given the type of Momach 1 had, the change was evident.
I was filled with joy upon realizing that a pup was growing inside me, but my happiness was interrupted when someone unexpectedly entered the closer and froze.
“Sorry, I thought you were still in the shower,” he said.
Feeling embarrassed as I stood in front of the large mirror, I could sense his curiosity through his eyes reflected in the mirror.
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He stood before me with only a towel wrapped around his waist, exuding a tempting presence. Despite his apology, there was a hint of desire in his
“Are you already showing?” he inquired with interest as he approached me.
Without my permission. his warm hand gently touched my stomach, eliciting a pleasurable sensation that caused a moan to escape me before I could stop it.
I quickly
pushed him away and grabbed a pair of pants to put on. His expression darkened as he stopped me before I could pull the pants up to my
“That doesn’t look comfortable enough. You should wear something soft and breathable like this,” he suggested, handing me a silky pajama that felt incredibly soft and comforting.
“Thank you, but we need to establish boundaries, I asserted. He looked at me as if I had said something absurd.
As I tried to leave the closet, he dropped the towel around his waist, put on his pajamas, and said,
“I don’t think nudity should be a big deal between us. I want to see your bump grow every day, but I promise to respect your boundaries.”
I was about to speak but realized he wasn’t done and continued. “We can’t have sex, but I don’t see why other things should be off–limits, even light kisses,” he added.
I almost agreed with him until he mentioned kisses. I felt it was important to clarify things at that moment.
“Kisses will only be acceptable in public.” I stated firmly, sensing his disapproving gaze as I hurried out of the closet before he could respond, though I heard him chuckle
“If we only kiss in public, in won’t feel genuine,” he remarked as he sat beside me on the bed
His closeness brought memories of the two times I had seen him naked, one on the way to my pack and the other being in his closet just now.
That’s the point,” I pushed my elicit thoughts aside and reminded him, but he seemed to have more to say on the matter.
“We have kissed before, whether in public or private, a kiss is a kiss, he stated, his words resonating with me. I acknowledged his point but reiterated my conceros.
“You seem to forget that once this pup is born, there would be nothing between us. It wouldn’t be wise to start something we can’t finish,” 1 reminded him but his response took me aback, especially when he already informed his parents about how this was all just a contract.
“I have no intention of being with another woman after this pup. Our relationship will continue, and we will co–parent,” he assured me
The reality of being tied to him forever after carrying our pup sank in, and I never considered terminating the pregnancy. Despite this, I couldn’t shake off the bond I shared with Alpha Mason. Rejection couldn’t erase it, and I pondered what would become of it
“You know how our bonds intertwine… I began, but he interrupted me with a kiss before I could finish. I was about to push him away when he pulled back, warning me.
“If you bring up our bond with Zeeva or Mason, I might do more than just kiss you. Now, what would you like to cat?” he asked, diverting the conversation.
Feeling trapped, I lost my appetite. “I’m not hungry,” I replied.
⠀ “Then let’s rest. I’m exhausted,” he suggested.
The change in our sleeping arrangements seemed permanent, as Alpha Kodak showed no intention of returning to the couch.
I slept on my side, maintaining a distance, but to my surprise, he drew closer and wrapped his arms around me. “It’s better for us to sleep this way,”
he said as he reached out to switch off the bedside lamp. It wasn’t the first time he had said this, and each time, it felt just right.
A harsh knock on the door jolted me awake, as I felt I hadn’t slept much, though the brightness of the room indicated otherwise.
Kodak sened irritated by the interruption and quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, let me take care of it”
I nodded in understanding. Leaders rarely had private moments, especially within their packs. I briefly pondered whether it was right for me to luve declined the offer to visit the resort le mentioned.
It would have been more relaxing and peaceful, at least for a while. “It’s alright. This is part of leadership, I reassured him, not wanting to add to his burden.
However, Beta Raul’s voice echoed from the doorway, interrupting our conversation,
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“Alpha, it’s Embry. She wants to speak to Luna, and she’s upset. She’s crying and refuses to talk to anyone else.”
I sprang from the bed, hastily dressing in casual clothes before rushing downstairs. When I saw Embry on the sofa, my heart sank. “Tell me, what happened?”
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