A Night With Mr President

Forsaken by the Pack, Mated to the Secret Lycan King

Da Lanlan

For two years, I was Alpha Jase Davenport's loyal assistant and secret bed-warmer. Because I was a wolfless Omega, I trusted his empty promises instead of instincts I didn't possess. Then, a push notification from a notorious gossip blog shattered my world. Jase was pictured in Paris, his hand intimately resting on the waist of my cruel stepsister, Kira. The headline screamed that he was finally claiming his fated Luna. Before I could even process the betrayal, Jase texted me a cold command to update his schedule, treating me like a soulless employee. Immediately after, my mother called to gloat. "Did you honestly believe an Alpha like Jase would settle for a defective creature like you?" She threatened to freeze my late father's Pack trust fund unless I agreed to marry an abusive, elderly Alpha to be his breeding mare. If I refused, I would be cast out as a penniless stray, easy prey for any Rogue. I was nothing but a convenient placeholder to Jase, and a piece of livestock to my own family. They thought they had me completely cornered, ready to steal my inheritance and leave me to die. But as the panic subsided, a cold clarity took its place. My father's will only required a legal mating bond to unlock my millions; it never said my family had to approve of the groom. I wiped my tears, opened my laptop, and searched for a disgraced, debt-ridden Rogue named Babe Vincent. If I needed a husband on paper to secure my freedom, I was going to buy one.

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After 4 years.

I learned to live without him by my side.

I learned to live without thinking about him.

It was his father's fault why my grandfather died.

It's his family's fault why my only idol died.

Anger, sadness and resentment, that's what I feel for him right now.

Then he still has the desire to show?

When am I happy with my life?

When my son and I are quiet.

He will come to trouble me, to trouble our son.

"Mommy who is he?"

"A stranger."

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"Hi... Baby... I'm your dad."

"Dad? Mommy, isn't daddy Ashton my dad? Why did he say he was my dad?"

"Don't mind him baby let's go?"

"Come on, don't take my role in our son's life."

"What is your role in my son's life?"

"Jaya--"

"He is not your child." Jason stunned in his place beecause of what he heard.

After 4 years

Jaya POV

"Jermaniah baby come here" I called my three-year-old son. She is a girl and her name is Jermaniah Keshzah Veronica.

Tomorrow is his birthday. He will be four years old tomorrow and Ashton is busy for tomorrow's event. In the four years that have passed, I have seen how Ashton has been a good father to Jermaniah even though she is not his real child.

"Mommy..." Jermaniah said and came to me while holding three red roses.

"Here... Mommy" he said and kissed me on the cheek. "Daddy said... He loves you" he said and hugged me "and I love you too mom" he said. I smiled at what my son said. I looked at Ashton who was smiling at us.

"I love you too baby" I said to my son and hugged him.

"How about me?" Ashton groaned and approached us.

"Daddy!" Jermaniah said energetically and hugged her daddy. She is daddy's girl and the two of them are very close

"I love you baby" Ashton said to Jermaniah.

"I love you too dad" Jermaniah said and looked at me.

"Mommy do you love daddy?" My son asked me. I smiled and looked at Ashton waiting for an answer.

"Yes baby I love daddy" I said and approached the two and hugged them.

"Say I love you to daddy" Jermaniah said so I laughed. I looked at Ashtom and removed his hair that was blocking one of his eyes.

"I love you daddy Ashton" I said and laughed when I saw Ashton's cheeks turn red

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