"The father of the babies you just gave birth is Edison Bradley?" Mollie shouted in twisted joy, "The richest billionaire who owns companies in every money making industry?" I looked at my sister, too weak to say that Edison is not someone we can mess up with. Mollie picked up one of my three babies in her arms, and told the guards, "Kill the other two and the mom. Now I am the mother of Edison Bradley's child."

"Carina, are you the mother of Murphy?" Alpha Skylar asked in red eyes, "Are you... my mate?" I shook my head crying, almost wanted to tell him that I am his mate and Murphy is our son. But I can't, I am just an omega slave. I can't risk Murphy and my life under Skyler mother's threat. He knew he won't get the answer from me, and gradually collapsed. "Carina..." He said in a sad voice like the world is leaving him, "Carina, don't leave me. Tell me the truth, and my life is yours."

“Daran! It’s me Janet!” She blurted out sobbing. “I’m kidnapped by a group of rogues, and they want a 100 million—” “I heard what happened.” Daran’s voice was so cold that it almost sounded indifferent. As thought, it was a stranger not his own wife who was kidnapped. Daran asked aloofly, “Is Harper safe now?” Janet’s heart sank. “I only married you because you are my mate,” Daran said nonchalantly. “Now, it’s time to end this relationship.” Then Janet heard his voice saying: “—As the Alpha of Riverside Pack, I, Daran Albright, hereby REJECT Janet Diaz as my mate!” -- Moon Claw here! Thank you all so much for reading Kidnapped and Rejected! Please note that you will find updates exclusively on 1001Novel. And please follow Moon Claw Author's Page on Facebook to share your thoughts with me! https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100090590737930.

“You know what will make me prouder?” father asks. I know what he is asking of me. I can only give him what he wants. “Killing Sid Alick.” He starts laughing pleasantly, “Yes that’s right. Go finish the job Joan left. And take Sean with you. I will reward you greatly when you come back.” I can only say yes. Plus, this room is making me suffocate so I can’t wait to escape. “Of course, father.” I answer humbly. Before existing the room, I hear that poor girl on his lap weeping under her breath. She isn’t the first one actually. Many girls were called into father’s bedroom during our morning and even greetings. We all know what happened. Yet that never happened to me. Father probably thinks I’m too valuable to him. I have to success. I have to kill Sid Alick nice and clean. Because if I fail…. Father will make sure I die a hundred times more miserable than Joan did.

“…Sylvia was so useless,” Sylvia's mother complained irritably. “Tim’s family was very unhappy right now because of her infertility. I’m afraid they might ask for a divorce.” “They can’t divorce! They’ll pull the fund from our company, and we are screwed!” cried Sylvia's father. “Don’t worry about it, mom and dad. You still have me,” Mila giggled. “I heard Tim’s uncle is a hot billionaire who had even more money than Tim does. He was richest bachelor in town. Tim was a nobody compared to him. I’ll go seduce him. When I successfully land him, we’ll never have to worry about money ever.” “That’s our girl. You are so much better than your sister,” her father said proudly. “And we’ll let Sylvia deal with her own issue. It was her problem she couldn’t get pregnant,” her mom said with a cold voice. Having heard everything by the door, Sylvia’s entire body turned cold.

“Hallie.” He breaks the silence first. My heart sinks instantly. Is he going to talk about Sydney? Is he divorcing me for her? But I’m not ready yet. So I change the subject awkwardly, “What’s your schedule next week? Are we still going to that convention in Portland?” He doesn’t answer. This silence is killing me. My heart aches. A huge downfall is waiting ahead but I’m trying to drag it as long as possible. “Do you think I should wear that necklace to the convention?” I ask in a light tone, “Or is it a bit too high-profile to—” “Hallie,” he cuts me off, determinedly. I stop, nibbling my bottom lip. “Let’s get a divorce,” he says deeply.