Sophia’s POV
After a long time his knot disappeared and he finally separated from me. I was in pain but I was surprised I was still breathing.
He stepped down from the bed as if nothing happened.
"Why did you?" I asked, trying to bear the pain.
"Such an idiot you are," he said in a mocking tone. "You were going to claim he had fucked you in a drunk state. But do you think he will do it without knotting you and making you bleed? Who would believe your lie that you could accept his knot without any harm? You are not a pureblood, you bitch."
He made sense. I didn’t think about it.
"I just turned your situation into something that no one will ever doubt," he said. "I fed you herb which helped you bear my knot. When someone doubts you tomorrow about how you could bear his knot, let them think it’s because you carry your mother’s pure blood. And that you are among those rare lucky hybrid bitches who can survive it. It will make you more desirable to be this bastard’s mate."
He was right. And I knew he had planned it all since the start and it went exactly how he wanted.
"Leave now," I told him.
"As if I want to stay here to see your ruined cunt," he said coldly. "I will see you for the final part of the plan."
"What plan?" I asked, though I was in pain, tears still streaming down my eyes.
"Will tell you soon," he said. "This bastard will wake up soon now. Hold on until then."
I was in so much pain that I didn’t want to even think about anything. I just wanted Kael to wake up and take me to the hospital.
Just as Keiren had planned, when Kael woke up, he found me next to him, bleeding and severely staining a big part of that white bedsheet.
The blood stains that belonged to Eira had been covered by my blood, and entirely masked her scent, perfectly covering any sign of her existence here in this room.
Kael was utterly shocked and was in disbelief. He couldn’t believe he did it with me as he had no memories of it.
But the only proof was he had truly fucked someone in this bed, and that someone was definitely me, as I was the one there, bleeding from knotting. The nail marks and bites on his shoulders left by that bitch and were yet to be healed were proof enough.
I was taken to the hospital, severely hurt, but I knew I wouldn’t die.
Both our parents had reached there.
Kael had no answer about what and how it happened. All he could do was accept it was his doing.
From the surgery room, I was brought back to my room where my mother was emotional with what had happened to me.


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