"W...Why..." I shook my head in disbelief, "You're my best friend!" I cried out, overcome with a sense of betrayal as tears continued to stream down my face.
Maya bit her lower lip, her words halted as I moved to slap her for trying to gaslight me, but Andrew firmly grasped my hand.
"Autumn, don't," he commanded, "If you want to hurt someone, hurt me. Don't hurt her," he pleaded, his voice laced with concern, breaking my heart even further.
"And you have the nerve to say that..."
"She's pregnant, and she needs to be looked after!" he exclaimed. "I don't care what anyone else thinks right now," he added, running his fingers through his hair in frustration.
"Please, don't. If you love me, then let us," he whispered. "I'm tired of you being unable to give me a child. That's all I've ever wanted, and you've never made me happy."
I couldn't believe everything he said to me. I thought he loved me. I thought Maya was my best friend, and it seemed like no one was on my side.
What would you do if your best friend was pregnant with your husband's baby? What would you do if your most loyal maid betrayed you?
After a series of betrayals, Luna Autumn was not only accused of a crime but also banished from the Pack, becoming a Rogue.
Heartbroken, Autumn encountered Ethan, the Alpha of the Crimson Pack, notorious for his playboy lifestyle and disregard for the concept of mates. Ethan is intrigued by Autumn; unlike the other women he has been with, she stirs unfamiliar feelings in him and remains beyond his grasp, making her seem exceptional.
As Ethan's fascination with Autumn grows, what will happen between them?

His Betrayed Luna

　　The Crescent Pack and the Crimson Pack had finally forged a partnership. The people had reached a consensus, embracing the unity and enhanced protection this alliance promised. Mason's leadership was accepted wholeheartedly, erasing any lingering doubts, which brought me a sense of relief despite my unsettled feelings.


　　Under Mason's leadership, the pack enjoyed increased security and a renewed sense of safety. Unbeknownst to them, plans were underway for a grand ball to be hosted within our pack- a significant event symbolizing The Crimson Pack's pinnacle of power in years past.


　　However, the prospect of hosting such a high-profile event concerned me deeply. All the influential leaders from neighboring packs were invited, along with their entourage. I knew this could potentially expose us to risks, especially considering my suspicions of a possible spy within our ranks.


CHAPTER 68 You're Too Pretty To Get Killed