All Chapters of Pregnant And Rejected By The Ruthless Alpha: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter Eleven Maya’s POV I held my breath and kept looking around the opulent office, heart pounding in my chest. I had never been in a room so grand, so intimidating. And the man behind the desk was the most imposing thing of all.He sat in a high-backed leather chair, his broad shoulders hunched over a stack of papers. I couldn't help but admire the way his suit hugged his muscular frame. He was handsome, in a dark and dangerous way, with piercing blue eyes that seemed to stare straight through her.I took a hesitant step backwards out of fear , her heels clicking against the polished floor. The man looked up at her, his expression hard and unyielding."How dare you defy me?" he growled.My heart sank but I took a deep breath and squared my shoulders, determined to show him she wasn't afraid but before I could talk back to him ,his phone rang. He casually picked the smartphone and brought it to his ears , his eyes darkened while receiving the call before he hung up and we immed

Chapter Thirteen Maya’s POV I took another long, hot and scorching bath. I scrubbed my body so hard as if it would help me get rid of the humiliation. It's even more annoying that he didn’t touch me because it means he has other plans for me. A little part of me was disappointed that he didn’t touch me. Does he hate me that much or am I just not desirable? First Jacob rejected me and now Aaron kept me for days and never laid his hands on me. I'm not complaining but I can’t help thinking about this because I am an overthinker. I came out of the bath after the water had turned really cold. I don’t know how long I have been in there but I know it was more than an hour. I fried my body and opened the decent sized wardrobe to see that it is stocked with plain t-shirts in dark colors with a few pairs of jeans trousers and a black converse, even though the clothes looked basic I could tell that they cost a fortune , the material just feels and radiates differently on my skin and it’s not

Chapter Fifteen Maya’s POV My heart raced as Mason turned the car off the main road and onto a narrow path leading to an open green field. Confusion and panic gripped me; the landscape seemed familiar, yet unfamiliar, as if it existed in some distant memory. My voice trembled as I pleaded with Mason to stop, my cries growing louder and more desperate."Mason, please! Stop the car! Let me out!" I shouted, tears streaming down my face.But he remained resolute, his gaze fixed on the path ahead, ignoring my pleas. Panic surged through me as he locked the doors, the sound echoing like a final barrier between me and my escape. I pounded on the windows, my fists hitting glass that felt impossibly unyielding."Mason, why won't you listen? Let me go!" I screamed, my voice hoarse with fear.The car sped forward, my surroundings a blur of green and gold. I looked out at the expanse, feeling a mixture of dread and disbelief. This couldn't be happening. I couldn't be trapped like this, driven

Chapter SeventeenMaya's POV My heart raced as I sat atop the majestic black horse, the wind tugging at my hair. Behind me, Aaron's strong arms wrapped around my waist, his touch sending shivers down my spine. With a mischievous grin, Aaron leaned in, his breath tickling my ear as he whispered something that made my cheeks flush.“Save your voice , you will need it for a different kind of scream “ he said and I knew what he was talking about .Annoyance welled up within me, and I turned to give him a piercing glare. But before I could muster my words, our faces accidentally collided, and our lips brushed against each other. Time stood still as an electric current surged between us, leaving us both breathless.My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of surprise and anticipation swirling within me. I averted my gaze, suddenly feeling shy, my cheeks burning with a crimson hue. Aaron's scary voice broke the silence, his words dripping with amusement, "This is the second time you are try

Chapter Nineteen Maya's POVExhaustion washed over me, my body and mind craving rest after the intense events of the day. "I think I just want to lie down and sleep," I murmured, my voice a weary whisper.But as I moved to approach the small bed in the corner of the room, Aaron's authoritative voice stopped me in my tracks. "No, Maya. You'll sleep on the rug."I turned to look at him, confusion evident in my gaze. Surely, he was joking, wasn't he? I chuckled weakly, thinking it was a jest borne out of the surreal situation we found ourselves in.His expression remained serious, resolute. "I mean it. Lie down on the rug. I'll take the bed ."I blinked, taken aback by his unwavering determination. His words hung in the air, and it became clear that he wasn't joking at all. He expected me to sleep on the floor while he took the bed. A mix of disbelief and frustration swirled within me. Hadn't we just weathered a storm together? Hadn't he just tended to my wound with care?As if sensing