Criseda's POV
Could the day get any worse? This was supposed to go smoothly, but Alpha Luther had to barge in.
Of all times! And to think he doesn’t even care about me—so where was this sudden concern coming from?
“Uhm…” I started, glancing at him, trying to gather myself.
“It could be…” the doctor said with a smile, still holding the test strip.
“It’s not possible,” Alpha Luther stated firmly. “I thought something serious happened—that’s why I came to check.”
Of course it wasn't possible because my f*****g loving Alpha, haven't touched his beloved Luna.
“Oh, yeah… I already told the doctor it’s probably food poisoning,” I quickly added, trying to sound casual. My heart was still skipping.
But the doctor, oblivious or just plain stubborn, kept on.
“The signs are all there, Alph
