Kian's POV

　　"To stop that from happening; then impregnate her and let her have your pups," 

　　I stood in front of my window, watching the stalks of rain splash on the windowsills as Sheila's words resound in my ears. This has been my one regret, I have married her for a reason but having her have my pups is never what I wanted.

　　She is not fit to carry my pups or have my seeds grow in her stomach!! 

　　My head is spinning around, and the worst is that I can't seem to have her leave. Sighing, I scanned around my room, my mind wandering around in thoughts. 

　　How on earth can I have her have my pups? this is just unthinkable... I am still feeling disgusted at myself for banging that maggot and now she needs to have my pups. How on earth is that even possible? 

　　Sighing for the hundredth time, I ambled toward my bar at the darkest corner of it and sat in the red high chair. Picking one of my hardest alcohols, I poured a little quantity inside the glass tumbler and held it when glazing around in deep thoughts.

　　My eyes darkened and my face was blank as I tried to shake off the restlessness in my heart. Forcefully gulping down the liquid, a frown settled on my brows as the drink quenched down my throat. Bringing the glass tumbler down, I angrily smashed it at the wall... Ahhh!! 

　　I'm losing it, everything is not making sense. I can not just go there and get her pregnant but then again everything I have is at stake. A groan escaped my lips, causing my fist to connect with the table in front of me almost breaking it. My face is now shattered in place and replaced with anger and frustration. 

　　My hand found a way to my head, creating a pattern as I ran them through my hair repeatedly. How did she find out? But I guess this is not the right time to start dwelling on the past... I need to come up with my own ideas before Daemon strikes. 

　　But something is not making sense, if Daemon is truly her mate then why is he allying with us? And just then something clicks through my mind, this is the first time that Thorn pack has formed an alliance with any goddamn pack. Is he up to something? Why is he so much interested in this alliance that he also went to the extent of throwing a lavish party for the celebration of the four-pack cooperation? 

　　Why haven't I thought of this all this while? And again the food poisoning that Rhea made the other day at the gathering... He ensures that he finished the food on his plate while requesting for more and then their closeness at the garden some hours ago.

　　Does Rhea feel something for him? 

　　Has he told her about the bond? I tapped hard on my cheeks, many questions on my mind but I had no answers for them. Lifting my head I gazed into the thin air, fighting Daemon is going to expose me to risks but having Rhea out of my sight is going to cause me more damage. 

　　The whole world thinks that we're mates, I am legally married to her but the main thing remains that she is not my mate and the only way to continue my bond with her is by making my seeds grow in her tummy and that is absurd!! 

　　However, being filled with rage, I instantly stood up, causing the high red chair to fall to the ground in the process. With my hands joined together behind me, I started pacing around the room thinking of the next move to take but still, nothing seems to be working out.

　　I have never imagined Rhea to cause me so much restlessness though something seems odd to me, the anger in me knowing that she has a mate out there and that one day I will wake and not see her again.

　　My heart tightened at every single word. I think that I need to strike and dive into this opportunity. After all, she still has this belief that I'm her mate, and being married to her, I guess it will be hard for Daemon to have her.

　　But before then, I need to get laid. Many thoughts have clouded my ears and sense from noticing that someone entered my room. The gentle tap on my shoulder pulled me out of my head, catching me off guard. 

　　I quickly snapped my head behind me and noticed Lila standing beside me. "Lila…" Her name flew out from my lips, surprisingly causing a satisfied smirk to appear on my lips. 

　　"Kian," she mumbled seductively, arousing me and I didn't resist smashing my lips against hers. What perfect timing... Lila.