I Reject The Alpha Who Had An Affair With His Secretary

I'm Nina. I caught my mate Ethan with Clara. "Just a fling," he said. "You're my true mate."​

He forced me to kneel before her: "Apologize, or you're out."

When I refused, he let Clara's wolves whip me. "Ninety-nine lashes-learn your place," he snarled.​

I tore our bond papers under the full moon.

Back at Nash pack, I found Julian, my dad's choice. "Ethan won't hurt you again," he vowed, chasing Ethan off when he begged: "Nina, I'm sorry!"​

A year later, we bound under the moon.

Now? I'm pregnant.

Ethan waits tables-no pack, no pride.

Clara's dead, rogue-sick.

"Happy?" Julian asks, nuzzling my belly.

I smile: "More than ever."