Elijah’s POVI could feel the weight of the moment heavy on my shoulders as I stood before the mirror, straightening my tie in preparation for a day that should have been filled with joy and anticipation. Today was my wedding day, a day that should have been a celebration of love and union, but instead, it felt like a somber duty I had to fulfill.The reflection in the mirror seemed to mock my lack of excitement, highlighting the stark contrast between the image of a groom and the turmoil brewing within me. I had envisioned my wedding as a joyous occasion, a moment where I would marry the woman of my dreams Vanessa to be precise with a heart full of love and hope. But reality had dealt me a different hand, one where responsibility overshadowed desire.Jenny, the woman I was about to marry, carried my child, a fact that loomed over the ceremony like a shadow. The knowledge that our union was born out of obligation rather than love gnawed at my soul, leaving a bitter taste in my mouth.
Jenny’s POVAs I sat in front of the mirror, watching the maid meticulously dress me up for my marriage with Alpha Elijah, a mix of emotions swirled within me. The white dress draped elegantly around me, the intricate details of the neckpiece shimmering in the light, and my hair styled flawlessly, making me feel like a queen. Yet, beneath the facade of beauty and elegance, a heavyweight lingered in my heart.The reflection staring back at me exuded grace and poise, but my thoughts were consumed by doubts and uncertainties. The rush to marry before my pregnancy felt like a suffocating pressure, a decision made out of duty rather than love. The realization that Elijah might not truly love me, that our union was merely an obligation, cast a shadow over the grandeur of the moment.As the maid's skilled hands worked to perfect every detail of my appearance, I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that this marriage was a facade, a charade to uphold appearances. The conflicting emotions of gra
Elijah’s POV“Where is she?” I asked as soon as I got to the hospital. But the nurses were all busy and the doctor was nowhere to be found.“Calm down my lord, I will get the doctor for you,” Jacob said as he headed towards the opposite direction, in no time he arrived with the doctor.“Where is she, is she alive?” I flooded the doctor with so many questions before he could catch his breath.“She is still under supervision, please just wait for me in my office,” I said politely before heading back to the emergency ward. “Investigate what happened and get back to me immediately” I commanded but deep down I knew who was responsible, I just couldn't bring myself to accept it yet.As Jacob left I stormed into the doctor's office, a wave of panic crashing over me. The fear that Jenny might not pull through was suffocating, but I clung to optimism, desperately trying to hold onto hope.Seated in that sterile, white-
Jenny’s POVI blinked, trying to orient myself in the unfamiliar surroundings of the hospital room. My eyes were drawn to the stark white ceiling, a stark contrast to the chaos of thoughts swirling in my mind. A sudden sound broke the silence, pulling my attention towards the door where Elijah appeared. And that's when the realization hit me like a ton of bricks, I was in a hospital. Memories flooded back, the rush of preparing for my wedding day halted by a searing pain that had robbed me of consciousness. As Elijah settled into the chair beside me, a mix of relief and anxiety washed over me like a tidal wave. My thoughts raced, consumed by the well-being of my unborn child. Is she safe? Did I lose the pregnancy? The uncertainty was suffocating, a heavy weight pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe. At that moment, all I could do was cling to hope, a fragile lifeline amid the unknown. Elijah's presence offered a sliver of comfort in the sea of worry that threatened to
Elijah’s POV“Yes, I do,” I said with a smile on my face as the priest blessed our union, and a wave of fulfillment washed over me. Earlier doubts had clouded my mind, but in that hospital room, everything felt right. I turned to Jenny, her bright smile lighting up the room. Seeing her happiness and knowing our baby was safe filled me with a sense of peace. At that moment, all that mattered was our little family.Despite our marriage not being founded on romantic love, I couldn't shake the feeling that Jenny and I would make great parents together. The shared joy of welcoming our child into the world overshadowed any doubts lingering in my mind. It was a new chapter, a fresh start filled with hope and possibilities.However, amidst the joy, my thoughts drifted to Vanessa. I couldn't help but wonder about the path not taken, the life that could have been if she had accepted my proposal. But I quickly pushed those thoughts aside, focusing on the present moment with Jenny and our baby. T
Jenny’s POVAs Elijah carried me to his room, I couldn't help but feel a rush of surprise and confusion swirling inside me. Our marriage wasn't built on love, but rather on circumstances beyond our control. I had expected him to take me to my room, a clear boundary between us, a reminder of the reality of our situation. Yet, here we were, in his room, a place that suddenly felt unfamiliar and intimate.I watched him move with purpose, his strong arms supporting me, his eyes focused on ensuring my safety. Was this a gesture of care mandated by the doctor's instructions, a practical decision for the sake of our unborn child? Or was there something more beneath the surface, a hint of tenderness in his actions that I dared not acknowledge?As we entered his room, I couldn't help but notice the subtle details that painted a picture of the man I had married. The neatly arranged books on the shelf, the soft glow of the bedside lamp, the faint scent of his cologne lingering in the air. It was
Elijah’s POVI sat on my throne, one arm propped up on my chin, the other casually resting on the chair's arm. The weight of the upcoming ceremony and its significance hung heavy in the air. Summoning Jacob was crucial, we needed to plan every detail meticulously.The decision to host a grand ceremony to announce my marriage to Jenny and our upcoming bundle of joy wasn't something I had envisioned earlier. However, Jenny's recent health scare had shifted my perspective. I wanted to lift her spirits and celebrate our union in a grand way.As Jacob entered, I could see the curiosity in his eyes. I began explaining my vision for the ceremony, the joy of sharing our news with everyone. The thought of seeing Jenny's face light up with happiness at the celebration warmed my heart. It was a chance to show her how much she meant to me and how grateful I was for her presence in my life.“Thats a very good idea my lord, but permit me to ask. Why d
Elijah’s mother's POVI stood there, frozen in shock, as my son's words echoed in my ears. How could he defy me by choosing to marry Jenny, someone he knew I disapproved of? The mere thought of Jenny becoming the pack Luna, a position above mine, sent a surge of anger through me. I had always been there for my son, protecting him, and now he is giving way is rightfully mine to some commoner.“You won't dare Elijah!” I roared back at him like a wounded lion. “Oh, watch me mother” Elijah shot back at me.At that moment, a mix of disbelief and determination flooded my mind. This was not how it was supposed to be. I had to act swiftly to prevent this nightmare from becoming a reality. I couldn't let Jenny take a role that rightfully belonged to me, not after all I had done for my son and the pack.As I grappled with the whirlwind of emotions, a fierce resolve took hold of me. I knew deep down that I would stop at nothing to thwart