The Alpha's Secret Heir

Summary

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The year I asked to terminate our mating contract, my Alpha had only one demand.

"Give the Blackwood family an heir."

It took five years of torment before I finally conceived.

But instead of joy, he pinned me against the wall like a madman. His eyes were crimson, and a beast-like growl rumbled in his chest as he demanded to know whose bastard I was carrying.

I stared at the vasectomy report he threw in my face.

My eyes burned, and my throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton. I couldn