SWNOVELS Chapter 268
Chapter 0268
“Yes.”
“I discovered that I was pregnant. I came to your office with the pregnancy test. You threw $500 at me and told me to have an abortion. I want to know Alpha Randall… why you did do all that? I was not the
first one or the last one who was raped. Today you have made it seem like your only crime was putting your head in the sand.
But you that isn’t true. YOU KNEW. Maybe not everything, but enough of it. And I want to know WHY.
WHY DID YOU DO NOTHING?” 1
Alexa’s voice cracked in pain.
“The abortion was in your best interest. The pup would have been an unwanted, hated ba stard. And I already answered your last question. I love Jane more than I love the pack. She was threatened, and that
was all that I could think about. I ignored everything else, and I even lied to myself about what was going
on so that I could sleep at night.”
“I guess I take back what I said a moment ago. You don’t know everything. Because if you did, you would know that that ba stard pup of mine was very much wanted, is very loved, and he is an amazing little boy named Donny.”
With that, Alexa dropped the mike and walked away, leaving everyone in the room speechless. Well..
everyone except Luna Jane.
She stood and glared at Alpha Randall. “I, Jane Anderson, hereby reject you Randall Anderson as my
mate.” 1
“I will not accept that rejection, Jane,” he replied, pain evident on his face.
“I do not care. Just know that I will do everything in my power to cut ties with you, even if it is the last.
thing that I do. I do not need love like yours.”
With that, Luna Jane gestured to a security guard to take her to the dungeons. However, she froze in
place when Nick approached the microphone with a question of his own for Margie.
“Before Luna Jane leaves, I would like to know… and I think Luna Jane deserves to know…. Did she really.
cause you to miscarry Tyler?”
“Yes,” she responded adamantly. “And no.”
“Explain.”
We watched as Margie tried to fight the ongoing alpha command with every ounce of energy left in her. Eventually, the words came flooding out of her mouth.
“A week and a half before the miscarriage, I went to see a doctor in another pack. I did not like Dr. Miller and I did not trust him, so whenever I could find an excuse to see someone else, I did. The doctor did a routine ultrasound and told me that Tyler did not have a heartbeat. I accused him of lying, and begged him to tell me that it was a mistake. He said that sometimes the pup can be positioned such that the
machines cannot pick up heartbeats, but it was very very rare.
He said that, more than likely, it was not a question of if I would miscarry Tyler; it was a question of when. He offered me a procedure to go ahead and remove Tyler from my womb that day, but I refused. I held on to the hope that Tyler would make it, and that we would be the .05% of cases in which the
machines were wrong.
The longer I held on to Tyler, the more hope that I had. And then I ate the strawberries, and all hope was
lost.”
Luna Jane gasped. “It was all a lie.”
THE END
(until the much happier epilogues)