Chapter 7 CHAPTER 7: YOU ARE PREGNANT, MISS CARTER

ANDREA'S POV

I was filled with so much anger, red bled into the corners of my vision. I couldn’t believe I had ever seen a future with him.

Kade. My mate. The Alpha. The playboy. The asshole.

How did I get stuck with that?

Emrae growled in my head, low and steady. ‘He’s an Alpha, Andrea. He's used to people groveling. Try to understand him.’

“Understand him?” I hissed under my breath. “Do Omegas not deserve respect? He slept with me and got engaged to someone else the next day. He blacklisted me indiscriminately when my asshole ex insulted me first. Why do I have to bend over just because he was an Alpha?”

"If I were an Alpha, I would never be an asshole like him!"

Emrae didn’t reply, but the heat building under my skin drowned out the argument.

It started burning slowly, like a pulse in my chest. Then it spread—fast and hot till it covered every inch of me.