“Oh, Logan. Don’t be like that to Mia.”
Olivia pretended to be concerned and objected to the punishment. But her eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she glanced at me.
I gritted my teeth and ignored her. My gaze was fixed on Logan, holding back the anger in my chest at his cold command and his blind trust in Olivia.
Logan ignored Olivia’s words and glanced at his watch.
“I have to go attend a meeting with the pack elders.”
He kissed Olivia’s forehead and then turned to leave without so much as a glance in my direction.
As soon as Logan was out of sight, the gentle smile and affection on Olivia's face disappeared.
She turned to face me with a cruel smile, then walked over to grab a teacup from a maid and threw it at my head.
The cup shattered against my head. A warm, thick liquid mixed with tea trickled down the side of my head.
"You filthy whore, how dare you stare at Logan with that seductive gaze! You disgusting slut. Not only did you seduce Logan, you even dared to seduce the Alpha's heir! You should be thrown to the pack to be used as a breeding tool."
Her eyes were full of jealousy and malice as she stared at my face as if she wanted to peel my skin off.
I closed my eyes to endure the pain in my head.
"Did you hear the Alpha? Take this bitch to the yard and make her kneel there for three hours."
"Yes, Luna."
Two maids roughly dragged me out of the room and forced me to kneel in the backyard. My body shook violently as the cold air hit me.
Several packs passed by, looking at me and pointing with contemptuous glances.
My eyes were closed, and my hands were clenched.
Olivia was cruel, but Logan's cold indifference was painful.
The man who used to be a warm and loving older brother—who would hug me when I was afraid of thunder and blow on my scrapes because I was afraid of the pain—has now vanished, replaced by a cold-hearted and cruel man who mercilessly shattered my soul and my heart.
Would none of this have happened if the Moon Goddess hadn't destined us to be mates?
After three hours on my knees, none of Olivia’s maids came to tell me that the punishment was over.
With my legs numb, I dragged myself, crawling toward my room.
Lying on my bed, I wished time would pass quickly so I could leave this place.
I woke up to a sharp, stabbing pain in my stomach. My eyes flew open instantly as I realized a shirtless man was on top of me, pinning me down.
“Are you awake?” His voice sounded lustful, making me feel sick.
He leaned in, wanting to kiss me.
I turned my head away and screamed in panic, trying with all my might to push him off me.
“Who are you! Get away from me!”
“Don’t play the innocent, you’re just a breeding machine. I’ll be happy to give you my seed, hahaha ….”
“Ugh… help! Help me!” .
Footsteps could be heard approaching, then the door burst open with a loud bang.
“Mia, what are you doing? Why are you... with another man in your room?”
Olivia's voice suddenly broke the silence.
She appeared at my door with a group of people. My heart pounded when I saw Logan among them. His expression was cold and angry.
He rushed to pull the man away from me.
“Alpha Logan! I’m sorry! We were just… catching up,” the man said, creating a dramatic misunderstanding.
They all looked at me with disgust and contempt.
Before I could object, a female wolf whose room was next to mine raised her hand and pointed at the man.
“You're the one who always secretly comes to Mia's room, right?” she asked accusingly.
“That's right, Mia and I love each other. Please don't punish her. Let us be together!“ the man pleaded.
Several people gasped in surprise and shock, looking at us with judgmental stares. I could only shake my head frantically. The pain in my stomach made me even more distraught.
”Isn't that woman Alpha Logan's? Why is she with another man? Isn't that man a member of the Crimson pack?"
“Yesterday she was seducing the Alpha Heir, now she's also seducing members of the Crimson pack.”
“Wow, she's an omega, right? It seems like she wants all the men to impregnate her in accordance with her Breeder status.” Luna from another Alpha giggled and sneered.
My body was in excruciating pain. I forced myself to move, grabbing Logan's hand, “Logan, please believe me. I don't know this man. He suddenly appeared in my room.“
”Shut up, you're disgusting!" Logan growled as he slapped my face.
I froze, my hand reaching out to touch my sore cheek. This was the first time he had ever slapped me. Even when he chose Olivia as his mate and became increasingly cold towards me, Logan had never once raised his hand to me.
The image of a 20-year-old man, who lovingly ruffled my hair and took me to the top of a cliff to see the stars in the sky, flashed through my mind.
“Mia, when you see the stars here, you will feel like you have everything in your hands.”
“Logan, if you ever find your mate, will you still treat me this well?” I remember asking him, sadly, worried that one day Logan would find his mate and that his attitude toward me would change.
Logan ruffled my hair and smiled warmly. “Even if my mate doesn't like you, I don't care and will kick her out of the Pack. I can't bear to hurt you or see you suffer.”
But since he brought Olivia into the pack, his affection turned cold. It mercilessly destroyed me, destroying all our beautiful memories with no way back to the past full of beautiful memories.
Logan stared at his hand that had slapped me, stunned. However, anger quickly took over him when Olivia's dramatic words echoed.
“Oh my God, Mia, you’re bleeding!”
Olivia pointed at the blood staining the white sheets on my bed.
Her eyes glinted slyly as she said in a feigned soft voice, “Even though you two love each other, you don’t have to get rough, do you? You need to take care of your body.”
My face went pale, and the pain in my stomach grew worse.
I clenched my teeth, glared at Olivia, and raised my trembling hand to point at her.
Before any words could come out of my mouth, I lost consciousness.
When I opened my eyes, I realized I was in a familiar hospital.
Logan was sitting beside me, his expressionless face making it impossible for me to read his thoughts.
My throat was dry. I wanted to get up to get a drink of water beside me, but Logan moved first, handing me a drink. However, his expression remained unreadable, and I had no idea what he was thinking.
Why had his attitude softened? I remembered his anger and the pain when he slapped me across the face for the first time.
“How long have I been unconscious?”
“One day.”
“What happened to me?”
I remembered the pain in my stomach before I lost consciousness. My hand touched my stomach. “Am I...?”
Logan's expression hardened as he followed the movement of my hand.
“Mia, what exactly is your relationship with that man from the Crimson pack? Do you know that you had a miscarriage?!”
