"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

　　Robert laughed again, a sound that grated on my nerves. "Did you kiss him properly?" he taunted, his words filled with contempt.


　　"I did," I replied sharply. "The pain is gone," I added, feeling relief wash over me as Andrew visibly relaxed.


　　He clenched his jaw, his expression tense. "Can you feel him as your mate?" he asked, his voice low and urgent.


　　"Your mate isn't here! You have to get away from this!" Edith's voice screamed in my mind, her desperation palpable as if she could break free and attack the men herself.


　　I looked at Andrew with feigned concern. "I don't know. Has the spell been broken now?" I asked, pretending uncertain about the situation.


　　Suddenly, Robert lashed out, kicking the air and grabbing his son's necktie in a fit of rage. "Can you feel it!?" he bellowed at his son, who appeared to no longer be in pain.


　　"I-I don't, Father. It's not working..." Andrew stammered weakly.


CHAPTER 90 I Need You To Come With Us