Luna’s Secret – Pregnant with Alpha’s Son by Misha K - Season 1 Episode 21

Jealous

Violet POV

“Are you f**king mad?” Emily shouted. “Who do you think I am? Wait, let me pay you with cash!” She opened her purse and saw that she had only a thousand dollars. She closed her eyes and tipped her head towards the ceiling. Grinding her teeth, she said, “I will buy it later.” Saying that she stomped out of the boutique, her skin flushed in

anger.

I lowered my head and clenched my teeth to stop myself from

laughing. “Can you please get the bill for this one?” I said, going to the counter. From the corner of my eye. I saw that the girl holding Emily’s dresses, harrumphed, glaring at her and receded back. Emily, meanwhile, was making a call to Alpha Dane.

“Honey, they blocked my cards,” she complained in a very soft, dulcet voice. “Has something gone wrong?” she complained in a very soft, dulcet voice. She waited for a moment. “But honey, that isn’t right, I’m –” She jerked her head back in surprise. “Ah ha. I see.” She glanced at me. “I know things are not so good, but I am with you, honey. Don’t worry, I will always be there with you. This is absolutely nothing. I am coming over to the hotel and I will order the dresses from there.”

I paid the cashier and collected my dress while Emily was still talking to Alpha Dane without removing her eyes from me. When I opened the door, suddenly a loud ring sounded from her phone. Surprised, I raised my eyebrow as the shop assistants and cashier barked a laughter. Shaking my head at her stupidity, I walked past her. She was perfect for Alpha Danc. A stupid b*tch for an arrogant, intensely beautiful, emerald–eyed, muscular… wolf.

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The rest of the time went with no drama, but I wondered if Jayden had gone to talk to Dane about last evening.

“Hey!” Martha chirped, cracking the door open. “Won’t you come to the party?”

I checked my watch. “Shit!” I picked up my purse, the shopping bag and coat and rushed out after switching off the computer.

“What are you wearing?” Martha asked, elbowing me playfully.

“This is a cheap two hundred dollar dress, Martha,” I sighed.

“Gosh. I can’t wait to go to the party. While I don’t know why he announced you as the Director of the agency, I am surely going to woo our new owner, Dane Llyod!” She started fanning herself. “He is so hot and tall and muscular! Like a S*x God!”

I bit my bottom l*p to stop myself from getting jealous. “Sure, by all means!” I muttered. “At least that would keep him busy.”

Staring at my reflection in the mirror for the last time, I sighed. When I had returned, I found a white box, wrapped with golden ribbon,

waiting for me in the bedroom.

“Mr. Dane Llyod has sent that for you.” Mimzy informed, looking curiously at me.

“I am not wearing that!” I breathed when I saw the obnoxiously expensive designer yellow dress that I could never afford.

“Of course you are wearing it!” Mimzy scolded me.

The dress hugged my ass tightly and stopped mid–thigh. Its V–shaped n*eck showed the inner swells of my breasts, which jiggled when I walked with my nude heels. I had curled my hair and left it open.

Mimzy had agreed to stay back for Dave. “You look beautiful, Violet,” she said. “The dress enhances your eye color.”

I blushed. “Thanks Mimzy” I said. I ended up wearing the dress he sent me. “And thanks for staying back for Dave.”

“Mommy!” Dave came running in. “Can I come with you?” He hugged my thighs. “I want to meet Dane. Why don’t you make him my daddy?” he said impatiently.

I chuckled as I tousled his hair. “Enough of that, Dave. Go to bed after having dinner.”

He pouted. “Mommy, if you won’t let me meet him. I will go to his house!”

Letting out an exasperated sigh, I said. “Okay, I will take you there one day. Now have your dinner.” I hated speaking lies to him, but I had to take down his ‘daddy‘ fever.

The party was in Dane’s new manor. It was the first time I had come to this man and my eyes went wide at all the opulence it exhibited. It boasted ornate décor, sprawling gardens and courtyards for guests to explore. As I walked in, my gaze went to the tall chandeliers, intricate moldings and tapestries. It seemed that Dane had hired a party planner who spared no expense in creating an atmosphere of luxury. A jazz band played from somewhere inside.

I walked into the room with my hands clenched at my sides. There were several guests. Some that I recognized, and some I didn’t know. I spotted Martha, who was wearing a crimson dress. She was talking to a group of people. Jayden was also with her. That surprised me. Wasn’t he supposed to talk to Dane about me? I wondered how did that go.

I crossed the floor to join them when, all of a sudden, I saw Dane blocking my way. He had a glass of wine in his hand. “You look

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beautiful,” he said, intensely staring at me.

I tucked a strand of hair behind my car, feeling heat rising in my checks. “Thank you.”

“How are you?” he asked.

I opened my mouth to answer, but I saw Jayden rushing over to us. “Who do we have here?” he said loudly, joining us. “You look gorgeous, Vi.” He smirked and pulled me into a hug. I gasped in surprise. However, at the same time, I felt Dane grabbing my upper arm. He pulled me rather roughly from Jayden’s embrace.

“Your friends are waiting for you out there,” Dane growled.

Jayden looked shocked as hell. “I know, but-”

Dane cut him off. “Since Violet is the new Director of the company, I have to take her to meet new clients.

“What clients?” Jayden asked, stunned.

Neither of us had recovered from the shock when I found myself being pulled by Dane towards the end of the room. From the periphery of my vision, I saw Emily glaring at me. She was standing alone with at wineglass in her hand, wearing a red gown and red l*pstick.

With my hand gripped in his, he pulled me to a secluded balcony.

“Where are the clients I have to meet?” I asked, moving my eyes left and right.

He stepped dangerously closer to me and said, “I am the client you should attend to. Don’t you f**king make me jealous!”

“Dane!” I was about to scold him, but he captured my mouth in a rough

and demanding k*ss. He forced open my mouth and sucked my tongue, bit and nibbled my l*ps, devouring me like there was no tomorrow. Liquid heat pooled in my belly as electricity zapped into my b*dy. I felt dizzy.

I heard the wine glass shattering somewhere as Alpha Dane pushed me to the wall. He pinned my hands up with one hand and sl*pped the other beneath my dress.

I was wearing thongs, so when he cupped my hips, I moaned into his mouth and my juices flowed out. His nostrils flared, and a growl vibrated in his chest. “Mine!” he snarled.

“Alpha Dane!” Emily’s voice came from behind. “Wh–what are you doing?” she said with misty eyes.