Aria POV

I didn’t cry, I don't see reason to cry over an alpha that doesn't care about my feeling all he want is a child.

I rinsed my mouth, wiped the tears that had welled up from sorrow, this time I felt the anger of my sales, my anger began from the sickness, the suffocating weight pressing against my lungs like the world wanted to crawl inside me and stay.

I just hope I wasn't Pregnant.

No, I can't be pregnant, I kept thinking about what to do. The trauma kept crawling inside of me.

I turned to Daniel, jaw clenched. “Thank you,” I murmured, voice thin, brittle, breaking...