*BRIANNE’S POV*He was silent for a moment, his hands gripping his knees so tightly that his knuckles turned white. When he finally spoke, his voice was hoarse. “You’re just giving up on us?“No,” I whispered. “I’m trying to give you the chance to do the right thing.”Jordyn’s jaw tightened, and he stood up suddenly, pacing a few steps away from me. “The right thing?” He repeated, his voice bitter. “The right thing would’ve been telling Amelia from the start that I didn’t want to be with her. That I wanted you.”I closed my eyes, letting the tears I’d been holding back fall. “But you didn’t, Jordyn. And now there’s a baby involved. We can’t change that.”He turned to face me again, his eyes dark with frustration and sadness. “So that’s it? You’re letting me go?”I stood up then, stepping closer to him. I’m not letting you go because I don’t love you,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m letting you go because I do love you. And I want you to be the father your child deserves.”For a mome
*JORDYN’S POV*Josh took a swig of his beer and set it down. “It’s the council. They’re pressuring you to act fast. Word’s starting to get out, and they don’t want this scandal growing any bigger.”I clenched my jaw, already feeling the storm brewing inside me. “Act fast? What do they want me to do?”Josh looked at me, his gaze unwavering. “They want you to marry her. As soon as possible. Before the pack knows the full story. They think it’ll settle everything, make the situation more…acceptable.” He said.“Acceptable?” I laughed bitterly. “So they want me to marry Amelia, settle into this perfect little lie, and pretend like Brianne doesn’t exist? Like my life hasn’t been ripped apart?”“Jordyn,” Josh said quietly, “they’re thinking about the pack. The baby. The council sees this as the only solution. They think it’ll save face.”“Save face? For who? For them?” I shot back, my voice rising. “They don’t care about me, about what I want, about what this is doing to me.”Josh sighed hea
*BRIANNE’S POV*The morning air clung to my skin as I stood among the trainees at the pack house training grounds. It felt strange to finally be here after all that had happened. A part of me wasn’t ready for this. The physicality of the training, the eyes of the other pack members watching, and the weight of everything that had happened between me and Jordyn pressing down on my shoulders. But I had to push through it. Life didn’t wait for heartbreak to heal.“Let’s go!” Barked the training instructor, her voice slicing through my thoughts as we moved into formation for our next exercise. I followed her commands without hesitation, my body moving on autopilot while my mind drifted in and out of focus.The training ground buzzed with the energy of the pack members, each one pushing themselves through drills, but my focus was barely there. Everything felt dull lately. Even the sharp jabs of pain from my muscles straining didn’t seem to reach me.I thought about my decision to let Jordyn
*BRIANNE’S POV*The pain from the mark pulsed again, more intense this time. It shot through me, making it hard to breathe. I fought the urge to scream from the sheer intensity of it. The bond was merciless. If Jordyn didn’t reject me formally, this torment would continue forever. I couldn’t live like this, constantly tied to someone who might never be mine again.Despite everything, my eyes searched for his once more, desperate for any sign that he might feel the same pull. But Jordyn remained distant, his gaze fixed ahead, his demeanor cold and impenetrable. It was as if he had put up walls so high I could no longer reach him, no longer touch the person I had once known.I bit my lip, forcing back the tears that threatened to spill. I had to get through this training session, had to keep my composure in front of everyone. But inside, I was crumbling. Every step Jordyn took with Amelia by his side felt like another crack forming in my heart.The bond was still there, pulling at me wi
*BRIANNE’S POV*She smiled sweetly, her eyes glinting with something that made my stomach churn.“Mind if I join you?” She asked, not waiting for a response before pulling out a chair and sitting across from me.I blinked, trying to process what was happening. “What are you doing here?” I asked, my voice quieter than I intended.She leaned forward, folding her hands on the table, her smile never wavering. “I thought it was time we had a little chat.”My heart pounded in my chest. I knew this wasn’t going to be good. “Where’s Jordyn?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.Her smile faltered for a second, but she quickly regained her composure. “Oh, he’s busy. He won’t be joining us tonight.”I frowned, glancing down at my phone. No messages, no calls. Nothing. “Did you…did you see my message?” I asked, suddenly feeling a wave of dread wash over me.Amelia chuckled softly, her fingers tapping lightly on the table. “I did. In fact, I made sure he wouldn’t see it.” She shrugged as if
*BRIANNE’S POV*Amelia’s face twisted in rage. “Jordyn doesn’t need someone like you. He needs someone strong, someone who understands him and his responsibilities. He needs someone who can stand by him as he takes over the pack. You’re nothing but a weak, Wolfless omega, Brianne. A weak little girl playing dress-up in a world you don’t belong in.”Her words cut deep, but I refused to let her see the impact they had. I took a shaky breath, stepping forward. “If you’re so sure about that, then why are you so scared of me, Amelia? Why do you feel the need to warn me to stay away?” I asked, standing my ground.She opened her mouth to respond, but I continued, my voice rising in intensity. “Because deep down, you know that no matter how much you try to manipulate things, you can’t force someone to love you. You might be having his child, but that doesn’t guarantee his heart.”Her face turned pale for a moment before she snarled, “I don’t need his heart. I just need his commitment. And onc
*JORDYN’S POV*I sat in the dimly lit living room of the oak garden villa, staring at the shadows cast by the flickering fireplace. Amelia had vanished earlier, leaving me in the pack house. I thought she must have come back here to the villa, but the house was as empty as I felt inside.I ran a hand through my hair, restless and irritated. I hadn’t wanted to move her into one of my houses, but with the pregnancy stressing her out to the point of hospitalization, I didn’t see another choice. Or maybe that’s what I told myself.Just as I was about to stand, the front door creaked open, and Amelia stepped inside. Her face was paler than usual, her cheeks glowing in the dim light. The worry that had been gnawing at me deepened, but it only lasted a few seconds before her lips curved into a soft smile.“Jordyn, what are you doing here?” Her voice was light, too light like she hadn’t just disappeared for hours without a word.I didn’t return her smile. “Where have you been?” My tone was fl
*JORDYN’S POV*I didn’t answer. I couldn’t. But deep down, I knew she was right.Amelia’s sobs filled the silence of the room, her breath coming in shaky gasps as she crumbled in front of me. It hurt more than I wanted to admit, seeing her like this…broken and vulnerable. But I didn’t move.“Jordyn, please…” She whispered, stepping toward me again, her voice ragged with emotion. “I can’t do this alone. You can’t leave me to raise this baby by myself. I need you.”Her words twisted something deep inside me, stirring a guilt I couldn’t shake. I didn’t want to hurt her, but I couldn’t give her what she wanted. This whole situation was a mess. A mess I had to fix for the sake of the child, but it didn’t mean I could pretend everything was fine.“I’m not going anywhere,” I said, finally looking at her again. Her red and puffy eyes met mine. “You won’t be alone, Amelia. I’ll always take care of you and the baby. But this…it can’t be more than that.”Her lips trembled, and for a moment, I sa