Silent Luna Alphas rejected mate

Aurora's POV. 

I walked out of the hospital with the paper in my hand. I had to walk towards a vacant seat which was designed for patients in the hospital to sit and receive fresh air. 

I sat slowly, as I opened the paper with trembling hands, and glanced through it. 

Slowly, the look on my face was replaced with that of shock. 

"What?" I thought as I glanced all over the paper for the umpteenth time. 

"I'm pregnant," I thought with wide eyes, wondering why I became pregnant now. 

I became confused if it was possible to let my husband know or if I could hide it from him. 

"Asher wouldn't be happy about this, I'm so sure about it," I said to myself, still glancing at the paper before I slowly folded it back and returned it to the envelope. 

I decided to walk home slowly so I could also sort my thoughts. 

Staying in a marriage where I didn't feel loved was enough to shatter my heart every day, but I still didn't have the right to leave. 

Asher just hated me because the moon goddess fated us and made us mates when he had a girlfriend that he loved wholeheartedly. 

He loved Sophia with his entire being, and I felt like I didn't have the right to get angry. After all, I had lost my memory, my wolf, and my voice when my pack was attacked at the age of four. 

I lost everything. 

Asher's dad picked me up and trained me, showered me with love, and treated me like his own daughter before I became Asher's Luna. However, now, I'm nothing but a shame to Asher since his mate is mute, and because of it, I remained invisible to the public. 

Deep down, at times I do wish Asher's dad was still alive because I knew the level of punishment and wickedness which was being meted at me wouldn't have been so.

I got home headed to my room, and kept the result hidden in my bag before I lay on my bed and buried my head in the pillows with a sad sigh. 

The content of the result still made me worry about what would become of me and my unborn child, the sound of my door opening startled me just to see Asher staggering into the room, reeking of alcohol. 

I sighed sadly, as this wasn't a new sight to behold but what I couldn't decipher was why he was always returning home drunk every night. 

I stood up and strode towards him, hoping to help him to his bed when I saw a mark that broke my fragile heart all over again. 

It was a lipstick mark, on his neck!

Instantly I knew Sophia left it there on purpose, probably wanting to leave a message with me that she was with my husband that day. 

I felt a sharp pang in my chest but I ignored it and helped him to his bedroom, before slowly helping him to the bed and removing his shoes. 

I walked to the table in the room and poured a glass of water for him before going towards him so I could hand it over to him when he shoved me away, spilling water all over my clothes. 

I felt drenched and dejected as I stared down at my wet clothes. 

The water that spilled on my dress revealed my curves, and I noticed the way Asher's eyes darkened as he looked at me. 

He pulled me to the bed, and with a slight smirk he said, "Let me give you what you want,"

I sighed deeply as my husband assumed I wanted him to have sex with me, but that wasn't true.