"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

　　With careful urgency, Jared laid Ethan on the bed, his eyes closed in pain and exhaustion. I sobbed quietly as I held onto Ethan's hand, feeling a mix of relief and fear as we awaited the healer's arrival.


　　"This is my fault..." Tears continued to stream down my cheeks unabated. I felt the weight of guilt crushing me, unsure of what I had done to deserve this turmoil.


　　"Autumn," Jared's voice softened, filled with empathy. "You need to try to calm down."


　　I shook my head vehemently, my emotions raw and overwhelming. "Not until he's okay..." I murmured, placing a trembling hand over Ethan's racing heartbeat. It pulsed irregularly, betraying his unconscious state.


　　"Please don't leave me," I pleaded softly, gripping Ethan's hand tightly despite his lack of response. The room seemed to close in around us, filled with the tense anticipation of whether Ethan would awaken or slip further away.


CHAPTER 64 Investigation