Threatening The Pregnant Mate

Elara POV.

Hatred and disbelief slam into my chest the moment my eyes lock onto hers.

Vanessa sits comfortably in the cracked vinyl booth of this rundown diner, glowing under the cheap fluorescent lights. She wears a pristine pink dress that clings perfectly to her frame, her blonde hair cascading in flawless waves. She leans back with a sickeningly sweet smile, making a deliberate show of brus