Chapter 1: Let's Get Divorced

Emma's POV

"Emma, congratulations, you're pregnant!"

Daisy excitedly congratulated me.

I looked at the small, blurry shadow on the ultrasound report, covering my mouth as my voice trembled.

"Daisy, this is unbelievable! I'm really pregnant..."

Klaus and I had been married for a year without conceiving.

Recently, I'd been feeling unwell, frequently nauseous, and my period was two weeks late.

Afraid of disappointing Klaus again, I decided to hide it from him and come to the hospital to see my friend Daisy for a checkup first.

I never expected this unexpected gift...

"Come on, Emma, you deserve this."

Daisy hugged me, patting my back comfortingly.

"We all know how much effort you've put into getting pregnant."

Klaus was the supreme alpha of the Golden Moon Pack, and I was his luna.

Bearing his children was my important responsibility.

After our marriage, I'd tried everything to improve my health, all to get pregnant.

Now, I'd finally succeeded.

I took a deep breath, wiped away my tears, and carefully folded the ultrasound report before tucking it into my pocket.

"Tonight, I'll share this good news with Klaus. He'll definitely be happy."

Leaving the hospital, I returned to the house I shared with my husband.

I cooked his favorite dishes myself: black pepper steak and several exquisite sides, even opening a bottle of Romanée-Conti we'd been saving for years.

But the food grew cold, and Klaus still hadn't returned.

Watching the wall clock strike ten, I wearily stood up and told the servants to throw the food away.

Just then, the door opened and Klaus's tall figure appeared in the doorway.

My disappointment instantly vanished, and I excitedly rushed toward him.

"Klaus, I have good news..."

Before I could finish, a strong smell of alcohol hit me.

Klaus was drunk.

There was also a trace of sweet perfume on him that made me feel nauseous.

Before I could express concern, he scooped me up and headed toward the bedroom.

He threw me heavily onto the bed.

I instinctively protected my belly as Klaus pressed down heavily on top of me.

"Klaus, don't..."

But he was like an uncontrolled beast, roughly biting my neck without any foreplay.

In our year of marriage, Klaus was usually very cold toward me, only showing unusual enthusiasm when it came to sex.

But not today!

Daisy had said the first three months were dangerous, and if Klaus and I had sex, it might harm the baby.

I tried to push him away.

"Klaus, no, today isn't good for..."

Klaus stopped kissing me, frowning with impatience in his eyes.

"Rip..."

He roughly tore open my silk nightgown.

Soon, his warm fingers had already penetrated my tight pussy, stirring inside.

"No, don't..."

By the time I reacted, I could only clamp my legs around his arm, shaking my head in resistance.

"Don't move. Be good, Emma!"

Klaus's tone was very firm.

He was an alpha, and I couldn't refuse any of his commands.

Taking advantage of my daze, he inserted another finger, exploring my sensitive spots.

"Ah..."

When he touched a certain point, my whole body trembled as if electrified, letting out an enticing moan.

"Don't... mmm..."

Klaus withdrew his fingers, now covered with ambiguous transparent fluid, and casually wiped them on the bedsheet.

"It's all wet. Where's the menstrual blood? Emma, you liar!"

His tone carried a warning of anger, and his kisses became even more fierce.

Frightened by his ferocity, I rolled over and tried to crawl forward to escape his restraint.

Klaus grabbed my ankle and forcibly dragged me back, then lifted me up.

As I gasped for breath, naked breasts began to tremble and heave.

He gripped one breast firmly and bit the other nipple.

A mixture of pleasure and pain swept through my entire body.

My strength was completely inadequate to push away the man above me.

"Klaus... please..."

The pain from his biting and the subtle pleasure arrived at my brain simultaneously, and my pleas and resistance turned into soft moans.

My body gradually began to respond.

I closed my eyes, gave up struggling, and actively returned his kisses.

I spread my legs, obediently raising them and slowly wrapping them around his solid waist.

Klaus seemed pleased with my compliance, letting out a satisfied growl in my ear, his movements becoming more urgent.

He gripped one of my legs and lifted it high, resting it on his shoulder, then aligned his already burning-hot cock with my vaginal entrance.

Without hesitation, he thrust inside.

"Ah!"

I cried out in pain as my tight vagina was invaded by his long, thick cock.

"It hurts... so much! Klaus, you... slow down..."

"Relax a little, Emma."

His voice seemed to come from his chest, carrying a werewolf's growl.

He leaned down and began kissing my eyes, then my nose tip, finally landing on my lips.

Unlike his earlier roughness, this kiss carried a soothing quality.

He kissed me until my breathing became chaotic, and my body's instincts gradually overcame my rational fear, tense muscles slowly relaxing.

He seized this opportunity, thrusting his hips forcefully.

"Ah!"

This time, he penetrated the deepest part of my body without any obstruction.

My pussy was completely filled by him.

An unprecedented, extreme feeling of fullness left my mind blank.

"Does it still hurt? Emma."

He whispered in my ear, his breath scorching.

He no longer gave me time to adjust and began pounding violently.

My body was completely out of control, only able to rise and fall with his movements, my nails digging deep into his back, but he seemed to feel no pain, movements becoming increasingly fierce.

"Mmm..."

I couldn't help but let out fragmented moans.

Klaus was very satisfied with my reaction, precisely finding the most sensitive spot inside me and repeatedly grinding against it forcefully.

"No... don't... ah!!"

Overwhelming pleasure flooded my entire body.

I couldn't care about how wanton I looked, and pleasure completely dominated me.

Watching me orgasm, he chuckled and increased the speed of his thrusting.

After dozens of final fierce thrusts, a scorching warm stream poured entirely into the depths of my body.

It was all over.

I was too exhausted to move even a finger, lying blissfully in Klaus's solid embrace.

After about ten minutes, his drunkenness seemed to fade, his breathing steady and strong.

I moved slightly, wanting to take out the ultrasound report from under the pillow to tell him the good news about the pregnancy.

But Klaus's expression had returned to coldness.

He spoke, instantly shattering all my happiness and illusions.

"Emma, let's get divorced."