The Alpha brutally crushed my heart. Now I have to marry him for the pack's sake.

It's been years since he rejected me. He's an Alpha now, and a single dad with a little girl.

I agreed to enter this arranged marriage to keep the peace, but I didn't know it'd be with him.

He says we can pretend…but then he knocks me up with his baby.

I've always been a hopeless romantic…until he broke my heart into a million jagged pieces.

It's a shock to my system to see him again, but I tell myself I can do this.

I tell myself this is my duty. I can resist his pull and serve my pack.

I can keep the kisses tame and ignore the dark desires of my body.

We have to kiss in front of the pack, and I try not to get carried away.

But my body softens for him, not caring about how dirty he treated me.

My growing belly craves his touch, not caring that this is just a business arrangement.

He rejected me, he married me, and he impregnated me.

Is the Alpha who broke me my fated mate?