All Chapters of Pregnant: The Billionaire Werewolf's Claim: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I hadn’t had a sex life with my husband for over six months.The thought of it sent a wave of frustration through me. Absentmindedly, I ran my fingers over the freshly curled ends of my hair, took a deep breath, and forced myself to focus on work. I exhaled slowly, smoothing the ends of my freshly curled hair, willing myself to focus on work."Lilith, you can do this!" I muttered under my breath, scanning the endless emails cluttering my inbox. Another late night at the office loomed, but I was determined to reclaim my weekend.It was a week before Christmas. After working overtime for half a month straight, I had been looking forward to some well-deserved rest. But my department boss, in a misguided attempt at team bonding, had decided on a mandatory retreat—an all-expenses-paid weekend at a hot spring resort.Losing my weekend to work-related team bonding didn’t sound great, but at least the company was covering the bill.Curiosity got the better of me after dinner, and I pulled up

The brief moment of joy the wine had brought me faded, replaced by the all-too-familiar weight of disappointment.I sighed, turning my head away, my eyes wandering aimlessly across the restaurant—until they landed on someone.A man, seated diagonally behind us.He wore a tailored gray suit, effortlessly refined, his chestnut-brown hair styled with precise elegance. He radiated a commanding presence—one that drew attention effortlessly.As if sensing my gaze, he lifted his whiskey glass, raising a brow as he silently toasted in my direction.My heartbeat skipped.What’s happening to me? Why does he feel so… powerful?For the briefest moment, our eyes locked, and something unfamiliar stirred inside me. But Jimmy was sitting right in front of me, so I quickly looked away, forcing myself to focus on my plate.Jimmy remained glued to his phone, barely speaking as I silently nursed my wine, taking slow sips as I picked at my food."The portions are too small," he grumbled eventually. "And i

The attendants moved gracefully between the pools, carrying trays of different kind of drinks for the guests.When Jimmy asked for his third glass of ice water, I finally caved. "If you’re really uncomfortable, just go. Play your game. I’ll stay here and relax myself.""Seriously, Lilith? Oh, love you, babe!" He practically leaped out of the water, barely drying off before grabbing his phone and texting his coworkers to meet him.I should’ve been upset. Disappointed, at the very least. But this time, I couldn’t even blame him. He simply wasn’t the type of man who enjoyed these things.Still, a part of me had hoped—foolishly—that this trip might rekindle something. That he would look at me the way he used to. That he would want me again.But now, sitting here alone, I finally noticed something was off. My swimsuit felt… tight.I looked down, realizing with mild horror that in my rush, I had bought the wrong size. It was a little too snug, and now that I was paying attention, my chest f

It was impossible.Shaking my head, I quickly fixed my swimsuit, grabbed a towel, and made my way back to the room.Jimmy took one look at me and frowned. "Your face is so red. You stayed in the water too long, didn’t you?""Oh… yeah," I mumbled. "I guess I lost track of time."I knew what was coming next.Sure enough, he launched into one of his usual lectures, scolding me about staying in hot water too long and the dangers of dehydration. I tuned him out, my mind still spinning.A quick shower later, I slipped into a white mini dress and paired it with Christian Louboutin Ballerina pumps.Since marrying Jimmy, I had stopped wearing high heels—he didn’t like the height difference.Facing the mirror, I applied a light layer of lip gloss, forcing a smile.Time to focus.Dinner.We headed to a different restaurant tonight—one more refined and elegant. Stepping inside felt like entering a masterpiece, the grandeur of a towering crystal chandelier casting a soft glow over the room.I fina

“Stay with me for a little while.” His voice was soft, completely at odds with his forceful actions.“Just a little while in the hot spring, and I’ll let you go.”I opened my mouth to refuse, but he spoke again.“If you leave now, that’s fine. But in a few minutes, I’ll come knocking on your door and tell your husband you left something in my room. Let’s see if you open the door… or if he does.”“You—” My temper flared. “Are you threatening me?”His voice remained gentle.“Baby, I just want someone to talk to.”Something about his tone made my heart soften. I sighed. “Fine. I’ll sit with you for a while.”“Not sit. You’re coming into the hot spring with me.” His voice held a teasing lilt.“No.” I folded my arms.He stepped closer, brushing his lips against mine as he spoke in a coaxing whisper.“Baby, I won’t do anything. I just want company, that’s all.”I felt the zipper of my dress slowly being undone.I pushed his hand away. “I don’t have a swimsuit.”“No problem. I’ll take care o