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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 490: Abruption
OliviaAs the ultrasound technician slowly moved the cold, gel-covered probe across my belly, I didn’t let go of Nathan’s hand the entire time. The sound of a steady pulse filled the room, and soon, the faint image of a small figure inside my belly popped up on the screen.“Hmm…” The technician thoughtfully hummed to herself as she worked. “Placental abruptions are usually difficult to see on ultrasound, but… oh. There it is.”Nathan and I both seemed to swallow in unison as we leaned forward to see what the technician was pointing to on the screen. As soon as I saw it, I felt my heart sink further than it already had.There it was; tiny, but there. A sliver of space between the placenta and the wall of my uterus. I guess part of me had somehow hoped that the doctor had been mistaken, but now that I had real, tangible, visual proof, it felt as if I had swallowed a leaden weight.“You can go ahead and clean yourself up,” the technician said then, handing me a warm towel. “I’ll go get t
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 491: Bed Rest
OliviaI rolled over in bed with a heavy sigh. Despite the warm sun streaming in through the window and the sound of the birds chirping outside, I was feeling incredibly apathetic and lethargic that day.“I hate this,” I whispered, tossing aside the paperback novel I had been attempting to read with no luck. It thudded onto the end of the bed, the beautiful man and woman on its curled cover staring up at me almost judgmentally.Normally, I loved trashy romance novels like that one; but today, the idea of reading anything almost churned my stomach.“Just another week,” my wolf reminded me for what felt like the millionth time.I let out a small scoff and pushed myself up to a seated position, where I leaned my head back against the wooden headboard and turned to gaze longingly out the window.With February and the first half of March behind us, the cold weather was beginning to dissipate and the snow had completely melted. Soon, it would be spring, which meant that temperatures were ri
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 492: Pent Up
Olivia“Olivia, what are you doing?”The sound of Nathan’s voice suddenly coming from behind me startled me out of my reverie. I quickly turned with Elliot still in my arms to see Nathan standing in the doorway, still in his jacket. He looked worried.“Elliot woke up during his nap and started crying,” I said. “So I came in here to check on him.”Nathan sighed… “Olivia…” he muttered with exasperation as he rushed over to me. He quickly took Elliot out of my arms without warning, causing even Elliot to startle and begin to whine from being pulled away from his mother so suddenly.“What’s the issue?” I asked. “I was fine.”Nathan simply shook his head, bouncing Elliot to soothe him back to sleep. “Olivia, you’re on bed rest, he said.” He placed Elliot back down in his crib once his cries had subsided again and then took my hand and began leading me back to the bedroom. “You can’t be up.”“What was I supposed to do?” I asked as I followed him. “I couldn’t just let him keep crying until y
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 493: Anticipation
OliviaI yawned and flipped to the next page of the catalog. With the magazine in one hand and a marker in the other, I periodically circled items that we still needed for Alvin’s nursery; a mobile, some baskets for the changing station, a rug, curtains.With the date for the c-section just a few days away now, we were currently on crunch time with Alvin’s nursery. We had decided to convert one of the spare bedrooms downstairs, but it was only halfway done.“I just wish we had more time,” I said under my breath as I looked through the catalog.“Me, too.” Nathan met my gaze in the vanity mirror as he combed out his damp hair. He was fresh out of the shower, his bare muscles glistening with water droplets. A towel hung loosely around his hips, revealing the very top of his groin in the mirror. “But I’m sure little Alvin won’t mind if we’re still putting on some finishing touches when he arrives.”I smirked a bit and flipped to the next page. “He is the one who decided to come almost fou
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 494: Head in the Clouds
Nathan“Nathan, I need to speak with you in private. Now.”Dan stood in front of me on the porch, a manila envelope tucked under his arm. I wasn’t expecting him to stop by, and we didn’t have another association meeting scheduled for the next two weeks.“Dan,” I said, still a bit too shocked to let him in. “What brings you here?”He held up the envelope. “Can we speak in your study?”“Uh—yes, sorry,” I said, stepping aside to let him in.When he stepped into the foyer, he paused for a moment, looking around. I closed the door behind him and then led him over to my study—a small, cozy room situated toward the back of the house, with a large bay window overlooking the ocean.Once we were alone, I turned and shuffled some papers around on my desk. I had been messy lately, what with being so busy taking care of Olivia and the twins.My desk was covered in paperwork and open books, with a coffee cup that had dark brown drips down the side, staining the paper underneath it.“I must admit, I
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 495: Silent Cries
OliviaI shouldn’t have tried to get up and listen. I shouldn’t have followed the sound of the raised voices downstairs. I should have stayed in bed, where maybe, just maybe, this wouldn’t have happened…Bright lights flashed all around me. I felt myself being loaded into a vehicle—the back of an ambulance. More flashing, voices, the sound of radios.Everything went intermittently black over the next stretch of time, however long or short that stretch of time even was. I recalled snippets of conversation, but I wouldn’t discern where or even when they came, like drops of rain plopping onto a window.“Her blood pressure’s dropping.”“Elevate her feet.”“We’ll have to induce…”“What if…”“Stay awake, Mrs. Ford. You have to stay awake.”“Liv, I’m right here. Don’t leave me.”I had felt myself fading, but that last voice was like a buoy in a storm, as if I was lost out at sea during a hurricane. I latched onto it, held on like hell and didn’t let go. If that was all I could do, then I wou
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 496: Born Still
OliviaThe room was silent; no voices, no cries, not even the beeping of the machines could be heard through the rushing of blood in my ears.My baby was silent. He should have been crying, he should have been thrashing at the sudden onset of the cold and noisy world, but he wasn’t. There was just… nothing.“Nathan?” I whispered, craning my neck to look up at my husband. “Nathan, where is he?”Nathan didn’t answer; or rather, it seemed as though he couldn’t answer, as he stood frozen to his spot. His grip was like iron around my hand, and the rest of his body was as still as a statue.He didn’t even blink as he stared up ahead. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought that he was really frozen in time.Slowly, I turned my head toward the curtain that was raised. I couldn’t see an
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 497: After
NathanI held the door open for Olivia as we stepped into the funeral home. She almost seemed to float past me with a faraway look on her face, and could only seem to mumble out a faint “Thank you” as she walked past.This was how things had been for the past three days. It felt as though both of us were moving in a fog, or maybe even a thick mud, ever since that delivery room had been filled with the sound of silence rather than the hearty cries of our son.Alvin.The name felt like a curse now. First our dear friend, and now our baby.Over the past few days, I had begun to wonder if Jenifer’s hex was the culprit, or perhaps the final nail had been struck in the proverbial—and now literal—coffin when we had chosen that name.But deep down, I knew that it was just another stroke of bad luck. Another moment of pure chance. Another drop of miser
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Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 568: True Vows
OliviaI gripped the edges of the podium, my knuckles whitening from the strain as I stared out over the sea of faces. All eyes were trained squarely on me, awaiting my words. But I was frozen.A tremor of nausea wormed its way up my throat as I stared out at them. What was I thinking—how could I have ever agreed to this? Speaking to crowds had never been my forte; that was Nathan’s arena, not mine. I was just the woman behind the scenes, the young mom who had never gone to college, the one who had been handed her job by her husband…Suddenly, a flicker of motion off to the side caught my eye—Nathan, standing just at the edge of the stage with his arms folded across his chest. Even from this distance, I could feel the weight of his steady gaze, that piercing Alpha stare that always seemed to see straight into the depths of my soul.He must have sensed my faltering because, slowly, deliberately, he offered me the faintest of smiles and a single, reassuring nod.And just like that, the
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 567: True Luna
Olivia I looped my arm through Nathan’s as we stepped down from the podium, the applause from the crowd and the flashing of cameras having finally subsided after what felt like an eternity. “It’s over,” Nathan beamed, giving my arm a squeeze. “That wasn’t so bad.” I couldn’t help but grin back at him. “No, it wasn’t. You were great up there.” And he really had been great; the press conference had been an overwhelming success—any lingering doubts or trepidation we had harbored before had been utterly blown away by the sheer force of the crowd’s enthusiastic response. For so long, it had felt like we were fighting this battle alone, like the victims who had suffered under Dan’s horrific operation were little more than nameless, faceless casualties. But today, we had finally given them a voice. Their stories had reached the masses, had resonated and struck a chord with everyone who watched. Nathan had handled all of the questions that were thrown his way with poise and ease
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 566: Vignettes
OliviaI rapped my knuckles lightly on the door to Nathan’s office. A moment later, his voice called out, “Come in.”Stepping into the room, I placed my hands on my hips upon seeing the scene in front of me: Nathan was standing in front of the mirror, his shirt still untucked and his tie loosened. His desk was a mess of papers and folders, and it was clear that he had been checking over his notes last-minute before the press conference.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 565: By Your Side
OliviaI wiped a bead of sweat from my brow, slowly turning to survey the progress that had been made in the park. The banners we had hung were a bold purple color, signifying our support of the women who had been affected by the trafficking ring.I couldn’t help but smile a bit as I looked at our progress. With the press conference today, followed by a festival to help raise funds for the shelter we were building, the park was bustling with activity as our pack members worked hard
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 564: One Step
NathanI leaned back in my chair with a weary sigh, pinching the bridge of my nose in a futile attempt to stave off the encroaching headache. Spread out on my desk was an array of file folders, legal pads scrawled with notes, and printed transcripts—a minefield of information that would need to be carefully navigated on the day of the upcoming press conference.It had been two weeks since Dan and Montgomery’s bodies were found in the confinement pit, and it had been a dizzyin
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 563: The End of an Era
OliviaMy hands shook uncontrollably as I stepped up to the edge of the pit, clutching the metal grating until my knuckles turned white. A thick, cloying stench wafted up from the darkness below—the unmistakable reek of death and decay.Despite the waves of nausea already roiling in my gut, I leaned forward for a closer look.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 562: The Rise & The Fall
OliviaThe air coming through the open windows smelled like the fresh sea breeze as we made our way from room to room, touring every nook and cranny of the newly completed cottage. It was perfect—cozy and quaint, while still boasting all the modern amenities one could want. But more than that, it was a sanctuary, a haven.A fresh start.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 561: Spring Air
OliviaThe sound of power tools outside streamed in through the window while I folded the laundry, a distant backdrop to my swirling thoughts. I had grown used to the sound, and actually kind of enjoyed it. It was a reminder that life went on, that our family was growing.It had been a couple of weeks since I had made the decision to take a temporary leave from work in order to really focus on my family—on rebuilding that long-severed bond with my mother—and I was glad I did.
Fake Vow, True Luna #Chapter 560: Rage
NathanI couldn’t stop the rage from simmering just beneath the surface as I made my way through the darkened forest toward the confinement pit. No one knew I was here—I was coming under the cover of night, my hair and face concealed by a hood.But I had to come. I couldn’t stop thinking about Dan and Montgomery, and I needed to see them.
