The Alpha's Hated Sex Slave

ZOEY'S POV.

"Ouch!" A surge of pain rippled from my abdomen as I waited for the doctor to return with my test results. I have been getting these pains a lot recently, and they were freaking me out. Dr. Tracy told me it was all in my head, that I was simply putting too much pressure on myself to get pregnant. She wasn't wrong. Getting pregnant was all I wanted.

I gripped the edge of the bed again, whimpering to myself as I let the pain roll through on its own. My stomach walls currently felt like they were closing in on me. I didn't want the thought of receiving another negative test.

Jack and I have been trying for several months for me to conceive, but I kept failing. This issue was now driving a wedge between us. To make matters worse, Jack was a sergeant major, feared by most people. The one who loved me at first was now colder, distant, and rude. I knew how much he wanted a son, and it hurt to see that I was failing so miserably to make him happy.

Soon the door swung, and Rd. Tracy entered with a broad smile on her face. Without a word, she rubbed a sanitizer on her hands and sat down in the chair. My heart began to pound rapidly, nervous about what she would tell me.

"Just breathe, Zoey." She reassuringly smiled, inhaling slowly with me, and reached for my hands. My hands were trembling, but I tried to calm myself down. Surprisingly, Rd. Tracy's smile deepened as if she enjoyed seeing me in such a state.

"Congratulations, Zoey," she said while placing her hands on my tummy. "You carrying a baby in here," she went on, and my heart instantly skipped a beat as I processed the news. "Are you sure..." I whispered. "H..how far along?" I stuttered, finding it hard to stop myself from crying.

"Well, let's find it out, shall we?" She smiled and pulled the ultrasound machine out. She squirted cold gel on my belly, and soon I felt butterflies dancing in my stomach as I stared at the screen. I could not read the images but inwardly hoped my little baby would show up somewhere in that black-and-white mess.

"Well, from the looks of it, it's about four weeks," she said, then handed me some documents. "You really need to stop worrying and rest more," she spoke as she wiped the gel off my stomach. "Yeah, thanks for that" I smiled with tears in my eyes. I just couldn't believe it.

After getting some medicine, I walked away from the hospital. I rubbed my belly the entire ride home. I was on cloud nine from the news. I couldn't wait to tell Jack about it. I knew he would be happy since this was all he wanted.

As I pulled into the gate, the pain returned. I was used to this, and carefully l sat in the car and clenched my teeth to let it pass. I didn't want to scream, but I felt like dying of pain. After that, I slowly dragged myself out of the car and went through the front door.

The house was eerily quiet and empty. The maids and the soldiers guarding the place were nowhere to be seen, which I found strange. Minding less about it, I continued to walk up the stairs to the second floor, looking forward to lying down and resting. I didn't want to bother anyone today, and I didn't want to call any maids to help me. However, the pain intensified with every step. I felt like thousands of tiny needles pierced through my stomach.

From where I stood at the top of the stairs, I could see the door to my room slightly open, the pain was unbearable, but I had to reach my room to rest. 'You can do it, Zoey,' I mumbled while rubbing my belly.

As I inched closer, an explicit scene unfolded before me. My blood instantly boiled at sight. As unbelievable as it was, I saw my best friend Amanda riding my husband's shaft. A look of sheer delight was on the contorted features of her face as she moaned eagerly while bouncing up and down his shaft. "Ah mhm.. Jack!!"

He said nothing as he rubbed her breasts with his hands while she moved up and down his shaft. "Fuck," she whimpered, bouncing frantically. "Please, I am going to give you the son you want. Please fuck me harder!"

Tears formed under my eyes as I watched him flip her over, forcing her on her knees so that her ass was fully displayed for him. "Yes, that's all I want," he replied casually.

'What did l do to deserve this, for heaven's sake?' I thought and forced myself to step away from them. I could tell they were enjoying themselves, and I no longer had the strength to distract or shout at them.

'I really need to go... ' My mouth was tingling as I turned on my heels, ready to leave, but I was honestly powerless. The pain in my stomach was also increasing, and I couldn't digest what I had just witnessed. I desperately leaned on the wall, finding it hard to walk away. "Ouch!" I bit my tongue when I felt the pain surge in my stomach. I couldn't take the pain anymore.

"Miss Zoey..." the maid's voice interrupted my train of thought. "I am fine." I smiled while collecting myself together. "So, she had enjoyed the show, I see." I instantly froze on my spot when I heard that voice. It was my Jack, and he was proudly standing behind me.

Upon hearing his comment, I turned and looked at the maid, whose face was covered in guilt. That was when reality hit me. So, it was all a lie, and they all knew about it. They knew he was cheating on me, but they kept it from me. They were mocking me for being clueless. I was so stupid to believe that they cared about me.

"What did the doctor say again, Zoey?" But before I could say anything, my best friend made her way to us dressed in Jack's white shirt. I felt like crying upon seeing her. "Any luck with the baby?" She mockingly laughed at me.

"Jack, I knew it, darling. She is not only ugly but-" I could no longer control my emotions, so I cut her off. "Who are you calling ugly? Are you happy that you have betrayed me? Still, I know someone else will do it to you one day." The words furiously escaped my mouth, but Amanda's hand landed harshly on my cheek, and a loud smack echoed in the hall.

*SLAP*

"Watch your tone with me, you bitch! At least I am not infertile like you." She sneered after slapping me.

*SLAP*

"Keep your hands to yourself, you useless whore!" I slapped her harder in return. "Don't ever call me a whore. You have failed to give him a son he wanted." She hissed and pushed me to the floor before I could respond. "That's where you belong." She laughed proudly.

"My ba-" Before I could finish, I was already on the ground. Thick blood flowed from my thighs in front of everyone.

"Jack, the baby!" I screamed in horror as I watched the blood run down my legs.

"I am not going to stay with an infertile woman. Take her to the wolf market."

That was all I heard before my vision turned black.