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I have been Alpha Maxwell's partner for many years and have been pregnant five times, but I still don't have a female wolf cub.
Until this time, Maxwell grabbed my neck and threatened me:
"If the test results show that it is still a female wolf cub, then you will never have another child in your life."
He tied me to the cold operating table with a bloody knife in his hand.
"If you can't give birth, find someone else."

The Alpha's Cruel Pursuit of an Heir

I put on a fake grin and pretended to be thrilled until Sophia finally fell asleep. Once she was out, I quietly approached one of the medical staff.


"Could you please collect a small saliva sample from the newborn?" I whispered.


After the sample was obtained, I carefully sealed it in a transparent container and headed to the pack's DNA specialist.


"Sophia has no clue I'm requesting this test," I murmured discreetly as I handed over the container. "This must remain confidential. Nobody can find out, especially her."


The specialist nodded, maintaining a professional yet wary expression.


"How long will it take to get the results?" I inquired urgently.


"It will require seven days, Alpha," she replied softly.


For the next week, I acted as a loving father to Liam, carefully hiding my doubts. I couldn't risk Sophia noticing any cracks in my trust.


Chapter 14