Isla’s POV

Mrs Jenkins' words hit me like a freight train, sending a shockwave of realisation through my body. I felt my heart drop as I turned to look at Aaron, confusion and fear reflected in my eyes."What is she talking about, Aaron?" I asked, my voice trembling. I couldn't comprehend what Mrs. Jenkins was implying. How could I be carrying a baby? Aaron's eyes widened, his grip on my hand tightening even more. "Isla, I... I didn't know," he stammered, his voice laced with disbelief. "I swear, I had no idea."Mrs Jenkins cackled, her laughter echoing through the room. "Oh, the poor boy didn't know, did he? Oh, Alpha,...