"Congrats Mrs. Bruce, you're going to be a mother." His smile was bright but Emma's was brighter,
"This better not be another joke, Chris, you have no idea how happy Conall would be!" She squealed, tears forming in her eyes, "please tell me you're serious." She needed confirmation.
"Tell the alpha he is going to be a dad and you would be a lovely mother." He winked at her, "and he should tip me for bringing the good news." His joke forced a laugh out of her, she couldn't wait to get home.
Emma's life was blissful, she was the Luna of the pack, married to a very loving man, Conall who was the alpha of the pack. Though they had been trying to get a baby for a while now and it wasn't working, Conall had been stressed lately. She also wanted a child, to see a little them running around the mansion and wrecking everything. She would finally get her wish. They would finally get their wish.
She has always wanted a girl, she would dress her up like a pretty princess and her Daddy would be her knight in shining armor. She laughs to herself, she thought I was cute. But she knew Conall wanted a boy, he was obsessed with boys and he most especially wanted his boy to look more like him so they could wear matching clothes and pose for the whole world to see.
She laughs out loud, louder and longer this time, she couldn't explain the happiness she's felt inside of her. She finally gets the chance to be a mother!! Conall would shit his pants when he heard this one.
The drive home is long since she was stuck in traffic but when she arrives, she waltzes in like Cinderella as she sings to herself, "where is he?" He was supposed to greet her with a kiss and a bouquet of flowers the moment when she stepped in. She searched for him around the house, "baby?" He wasn't responding.
She moved past the kitchen, nearing the bedrooms, hearing excessive thumping wondering what he could be doing, "Conall?" She called again but he didn't answer her, she moved a bit closer and she heard a feminine voice moaning recklessly, her heart began to dip but she went on.
Seeing her bedroom door slightly ajar, she poked her eyes through the small open space and her heart finally shattered. Her husband was naked on top of another woman and they were both having the time of their lives. It was even on their bed.
"You like that you little slut?" Conall was sweating profusely as he made hot love to Olivia, his cock plunged deep inside of her as she tightened around him in response to his forceful thrusts,
"Yes, fuck don't stop." Her sister loved that she was helpless underneath him while he stretched her pussy to a large extent, her back arched enough for him to reach even deeper.
Conall increases his speed and it becomes harder for him to hold back the massive load he had for her, "fuck!" He cursed as he pulled her hair roughly, dominating her.
Emma blinks, her mind blank like she was an idiot, or maybe she was for getting married to him. She was trying to comprehend what exactly was going on in her bedroom, maybe she was imagining things. She rubs her eyes but still sees her husband fucking her sister like a drunk would smash a hoe. Her heart plunged into a deep darkness and she felt a vibrating force attack her throat, a sting in her eyes as her breathing became unstable.
He couldn't wait for her, after he promised that she would be the only one. He still went ahead to do this!
"Conall don't pull out, I want your cum." Olivia edged her husband the more and soon he dumped all of his seed deep inside her womb, "ah yes!!" She screams in ecstasy before collapsing to the bed after the energy they expensed, "that was amazing, baby." Their tongues play for a while, "we should do this more often." She giggles a little,
"Yeah, we should." And he goes back to kissing her.
She is frozen for a moment, not knowing what to do, after a lot of movements she affirms who the woman is. With shaky feet, she leaves before they see her and she runs to the kitchen to catch her breath.
"Why?" It is all she could ask the moon Goddess as it replayed in her head, her husband with her sister, what a killer combination. But why? A tear rolls down her cheek as she remembers she is pregnant, "why?"
She hears footsteps and she quickly wipes her face and grabs a glass to fill it with water from the kitchen sink. Conall makes himself visible from the entrance, his hair messy and his body covered with a robe,
"Baby, when did you get back?" He ruffled his hair even more as he watched his wife gulp down a tall glass of water, "and you didn't come to give me a kiss first."
"I was really thirsty so I came here first." She forces a smile to her face, "you've been busy? How was your day?"
"Nothing but fun." His response was like a knife to her heart but she only smiled more, "come tell me how your day was, I'll be in the room." He winked at her and when he was gone, the water she drank poured out from her eyes, how would she handle it?
Days passed and Emma was not just the same, her locks were now a dull brown and they didn't vibe the way they used to, there were bags underneath her eyes, and she couldn't focus at work, knowing that her sister was giving her lover the sweet stuff. She had no idea why Olivia would do something like this to her, she had done no wrong so why?
Even with her depression, she still managed to do a lot of things around the house, it was the best way to distract herself from the pain she was feeling but there was only so much she could do. She played along, pretending like nothing had happened but she still saw all the advances Olivia made to Conall and every one of them he entertained.
She wasn't blind but she was a fool for loving him in the first place.
"Hello, this is Mrs. Bruce, it's a pleasure," she speaks with a doctor over the phone, "I need a favor." Her tone takes a dip, "I need you to make a fake infertility report for me." The other end of the phone is silent for a while, "I'll give you as much as you want for it but I want it done today." She ends the call abruptly, irritation getting the better of her.
She dials another number and it connects instantly, "Jenny, gosh have I missed you, I need a favor from you." She spoke to a friend of hers who was a gynecologist, "I need a fake infertility report, I swear I'll pay you for it, but it's really important." She waits for a response and her eyes light up when she hears a positive, "can I pick it up today? Thanks! I'll be there!" She rushes to get dressed and complete her mission.
She comes back early enough to meet her husband prepping for an outing,
"You going somewhere?" She asked him before she dropped her bag on the couch,
"Yeah, I'm going to see Andy, he says it's important." He adjusts his cufflinks, "do I look good?" He checks himself out,
"Is Andy gay now?" Smart answer and it was enough to make him laugh,
"We can never really know what a man thinks unless he speaks his mind." She takes it to her heart and goes to the kitchen to prep him something quick to eat. She throws a couple of things around and doesn't even bother to taste it, she dumps them in his front and pours juice for herself.
The first bite wasn't what he was expecting and the second bite also wasn't flavor-bursting, this was very unlike her because everything she made always had flavor. But this time, it was just bland.
"Emma, the food is bland." He puts his spoon down, "I can't eat this."
"Then don't." Curt, with a lot of venom to it.
"Is there a problem?" He heaves a heavy sigh, he knew Emma threw tantrums whenever she was upset,
"The problem is you and your mentality, why do I have to cook for you? We have maids and servants and yet I'm still the one doing the most work in the house." She blurts out, the pregnancy mood swings kicking in, "I work hard enough in the office so why do I have to slave away here?" Conall was taken aback, "get a maid to cook for you."
"I don't know why you're acting like this but this would stop when we have a kid." He is irritated and about to leave,
"And if we don't?" She scoffs, "do you really think I can get pregnant for you?" A louder scoff, "look, get this into your thick skull, Mr. Conall Bruce, I CAN NEVER BE PREGNANT. N.E.V.E.R. NEVER." She brings out the report and throws it in his face, "so stop expecting kids from me cause it will not happen!!"
He opens it hastily and reads it, he is pained to a great extent and he suddenly begins to regret making her his Luna and waiting for her for so long,
"I knew it was a mistake all along." He rubs his face in annoyance,
"What do you mean?" Her eyes widened, he didn't mean it, did he?
"This marriage or whatever it is. I've never loved you, who would love a woman that can't bear kids?" And the gun was fired, hitting Emma straight in the heart, 'I'm done, you've just been a waste of time." He storms out of the house, leaving her at the dining table, now that he knew the truth, there was no need to waste any more time with her.
"You can never really know the mind of a man unless he tells you." She repeats his sentence with a pained smile, staring at the space where he once was.
It was only a matter of time before the rejection ceremony was held, Emma was numb as the dead, her whole life had been a lie. In front of everyone, she was summoned and she had to appear,
"Emma Bruce, this is where it all ends. I, Conall Bruce, Alpha of the Vuldis pack, reject you." She couldn't feel the impact of his words anymore, "you're no longer Luna of my pack, now you're just a nobody."
Emma wished she could care but the day she saw him cheating, she cried out all of her emotions and was left with only anger. The day he told her he didn't love her, the anger faded and now she was completely empty. But Olivia seemed so happy that everything was turning out this way. She would finally have Conall all to herself.
