Luna's Rejected Vengeful Mate
Luna’s Rejected Vengeful Mate Chapter 46

Italy,

Teresa Luigi

My friend, Mattia, came into the kitchen and hugged me from behind. He knew I had many s.exual partners, but had no problem f*****g me when his desire for me drove him crazy with l**t.

It was one of those days. He must have been excited about something because he did not allow me to move. Pulling my dress up, he tore my panties off and thrust inside me from behind, pressing my front on the kitchen bench. He was hard, too hard, making me m**n in l**t. His hands moved to the front, teasing my clit while thrusting inside me.

The two of us didn’t take long to reach our climax. I could feel his c*m running down my thighs, but that didn’t concern me. Since I lost that baby ten years ago, I could not conceive, so there was no reason to use protection while having s*x.

“I have good news for you baby,” Mattia whispered, biting my earlobe sensually.

I turned around and faced him. I knew it had something to do with Massimo or his father.

“What is it?” I pushed him away and walked into my room. I needed a shower. Mattia followed suit and entered the shower with me. He helped me clean up while telling me what he had found out.

“The guy I had investigating Massimo’s movements informed me that Massimo and your father had taken a woman to the Isola hospital a few months ago. The tests revealed that she was pregnant. After the hospital, Massimo met with her one more time and guess what? The baby is his. Do you want to know the best part of the story? That chick works for your father,” Mattia sneered and I froze under the water, anger erupting inside my chest.

What?

Massimo was having a baby with one of my father’s employees. Who was she? Where was she?

Mattia answered my questions before I even asked.

“The interesting part is that this woman, Elisa Robustelli, ditched Massimo and went abroad without telling him,” Mattia continued, and I smiled viciously.

“She did? Have you found out where she went?” I was eager to replace out her whereabouts. There was no way I would let that baby be born. That would be the best revenge I could get on Maurizio and his stupid son.

“It was hard to replace, but since I have my connections. I tapped your father’s private telephone system and listened to his conversations. I found out that she went to the United States with her friend who used to work for your father,” Mattia said proudly.

“How fast can you replace out where she is, Mattia? I need to replace her,’ I urged, and he kissed my forehead.

“The Dark moon pack, in California. I told you I had you covered baby. You can count on me for everything,” he whispered and I smiled.

We depended on each other. He was my closest friend, who knew all my secrets and true identity. Yes, I could count on him.

“I need more information, Mattia. Who runs the pack, how strong he is, if he has any enemies, everything. If she is indeed there, I need to replace out how to get close to her and harm her and the baby. Will you do that for me?” I purred, kissing his earlobe, driving him crazy with l**t again.

“Yes, baby, I will soon have all the information you need,” he said, trying to breathe between m***s.

“I know you will, baby,” I whispered and kissed him again.

It took a few days for Mattia to replace out everything. When he gave me the news, it shocked me to realise how deep in the underworld Mattia was. He couldn’t have found out all those details otherwise.

Elisa Robustelli was living in Blake Hunter’s pack, Massimo’s partner in the United States. And Blake Hunter had sworn enemies: his brother, Drake, and Ace Jones.

“That leaves us with one choice, Mattia. We must get in touch with one of those two as soon as possible,” I told my friend, and he gave me a piece of paper with their contact details.

“It’s time we put my new plan into action,” I whispered, a vicious smile on my face.

I counted the hours and realised it was nine in the evening in the U.S. I picked up my phone and dialled the first number on the list Mattia had given me. A baritone voice replied on the other side.

“Hello? Who is this?”

“I would like to speak to Mr Ace Jones, please,” I said in a businesslike tone.

“Speaking,” the man replied, and I smiled and gave Mattia a thumbs up.

The midnight Shifters pack, Italy

Maurizio

Massimo had left at the speed of lightning and neither Isa nor I understood what he meant when he mentioned a baby.

We anxiously waited for him to return, trying to replace out what his Beta knew. Lorenzo didn’t want to say anything since Massimo and he had been best friends since childhood.

“I am sorry, Alpha. This is something you should ask Massimo, not me,” his Beta apologised and left Massimo’s office.

“Not another pregnancy scam,” I whispered desperately, closing my eyes.

“What do you mean, honey? Which pregnancy are you referring to?” Isa was stunned when she heard me talk to myself.

“Yes, Dad, why don’t you tell us what you mean?” Massimo entered the office and startled both his mother and me.

“Massimo, when did you arrive?” both Isa and I replied. Neither of us noticed his presence, occupied by our thoughts.

“Just now,” our son replied, and took a seat on the sofa.

“Dad, you mentioned a pregnancy scam. What did you mean by that?” Massimo insisted, but to give him a straight answer I needed to know who Elisa was and why he left in such a rush.

“Before that, who is Elisa, son? And what is your relationship with her and her baby?” my voice trembled as I recalled when Massimo rushed to announce Teresa’s pregnancy ten years ago. His smiling face back then, engraved in my soul, came to mind and my heart ached the same way it had when I uncovered Teresa’s lies.

I watched as Massimo stood up and walked toward the window. He stood there, looking out, and then turned, facing both his mother and me.

“Dad, I screwed up big time. Elisa is human and works for Fabrizio. I didn’t know who she was when I met her that night. She lost her virginity to me and got pregnant on the same night,” he confessed, exhaling deeply with regret.

s**t! Not again!

I held Isa close to me. She was dumbfounded and paled by our son’s revelation. Mastering my courage, I looked deep into Massimo’s eyes and asked.

“It seems you have a lot to confess, son,” I said in a firm voice, and Massimo blushed like a schoolboy.

“Look, Dad, you know how much I avoided getting involved with human females after Teresa. I don’t know how it happened with Elisa. She told me she was on the pill, but I later found out she was a virgin. Everything happened in haste and before she realised it, she was pregnant,” Massimo explained.

“And?” Isa said eagerly, waiting for our son’s reply.

“As I told you, I fuc. ked up big time, mum. I didn’t tell Elisa how I felt about the baby or her. Ι gave her the impression I wanted nothing to do with her,” my son admitted, which made his mother furious.

“How could you, Massimo? Why did you do such a stupid thing, son?” Isa reprimanded and Massimo lowered his head in embarrassment. He couldn’t face my wife.

“For heaven’s sake, mum, I didn’t want to go through the same s**t Teresa put me through. But I never said I didn’t want the baby,” he whispered.

“And how were you supposed to help her carry on with the pregnancy if you didn’t mark her, son?” Isa insisted and Massimo ran his fingers through his hair nervously, shaking his head in despair.

“I don’t know, mum. I don’t know,” he replied miserably.

“Isa, don’t push him, honey. Massimo has a point. After what he went through with Fabrizio’s daughter, how could he trust anyone so easily?” I spoke in favour of my son and Massimo looked at me, thanking me with his eyes. My mate didn’t allow any mind-linking when she was angry.

It was time for me to reveal the truth about Teresa. A truth that had burdened me for so many years. I should have told Massimo and Fabrizio back then. I just didn’t want to hurt my son and best friend with such an ugly revelation. And then Teresa died, and I kept the secret deep in my heart.

“Teresa’s baby was not yours, Massimo,” I revealed and shocked both my son and wife.

“What?” they exclaimed in unison, looking at me as if I had lost my mind.

“Massimo, please take a seat next to your mother, son. What I am about to say will make you angry, and I want to apologise to you upfront. I never meant to hide it from you, but after I saw how you were when Teresa died, I didn’t have the heart to hurt you more,” I explained and I watched as Massimo’s eyes turned red. Onyx was getting upset guessing what I was about to say.

“After you announced Teresa’s pregnancy, Fabrizio and I started making preparations for your engagement party. To arrange the venue, we took Teresa with us. Something came up, and Fabrizio had to leave. I left Teresa alone in the room and went outside with Fabrizio. When I came back, she was on the phone, arguing with her lover, who had refused to acknowledge the baby and her. His voice was loud enough for me to hear their conversation.”

I stopped talking, expecting a reaction from my son or my wife, but they were both so stunned they could not say a word.

Taking a deep breath, I continued.

“When I confronted Teresa, she tried to deny everything, but I repeated everything she said to her lover and his reply to her. I threatened that if she did not break up with you, I would tell her dad what I heard on the phone. Not only was the baby not yours, but her lover was her drug supplier.”

I knew I had said too much. Massimo and Isa paled and my wife started crying. Massimo froze and he looked at me with emptiness in his eyes.

“Dad, what are you saying?” He whispered after a while, unable to believe what I had told him.

“The truth, son. A truth I have kept from you for so many years. Look at the state you are in now, even after so many years. And Fabrizio. My poor friend would die if he ever found out the truth about his only child.” my voice broke and tears ran down my face.

“I know I shouldn’t have kept it a secret from you Massimo, but I thought it was the best thing to do for you then,” I apologised, not even looking at my son’s face. I didn’t want to see the rejection in his eyes.

“So was everything planned by Teresa, dad? She rejected me because you blackmailed her? Did she know I was a werewolf before I told her?” Massimo’s voice was a mere whisper.

“Yes, son. I had already told her when she insisted the baby was yours. I even half-shifted to my wolf when I couldn’t stand her and her poor excuses anymore. But I never expected she would end her life like that,” I admitted, feeling guilty toward Fabrizio.

Massimo left his seat and came over to me. He hugged me and buried his head in the crook of my neck like he did when he was a pup.

“Thank you, dad.” His voice broke from the sobs that shook his manly body.

I let him cry and patted his broad shoulder.

“Do your best to replace that girl, son. Not all of them are like Teresa,” I whispered. “You deserve happiness in your life, Massimo,” I told my son, holding him in my arms and smiling at my teary-eyed mate.