While He Played Love, I Played War Chapter 05

While He Played Love, I Played War Chapter 05

My voice echoed through the speakers, and Luna Sienna’s expression changed instantly. “Madison, what are you doing with the microphone?” 

I didn’t even look at her. “Today is our former Luna Sienna’s birthday. As the current Luna of the pack -and as the daughter–in–law–I’ve prepared a little 

gift.” 

Derek stood up and moved to grab the 

microphone. I stepped back. 

Cassie pressed play. 

The big screen lit up. 

The first image appeared: a pack hospital record- Omega Morgan Vaughn, 12 weeks pregnant. Accompanying person: Derek Grayson. 

The second: a maternity store receipt. 

The third: a hotel payment screenshot from 

Evercrest Hall. Payer: Derek Grayson. 

The hall exploded. 

Luna Sienna shot up, pointing at me. “Turn it off! 

Turn it off right NOW!” 

No one moved. 

Cassie stood beside the control console, spine 

straight and steady. 

Derek rushed forward, but Cassie’s mate blocked 

his way. The man who usually kept his head 

lowered and shoulders hunched didn’t step aside 

today. 

“Alpha Derek,” he said calmly, “you already fired me 

today. I’ve applied to leave the pack. You’re no 

longer my Alpha. I’m no longer taking your salary 

or orders.” 

Derek’s face darkened. “You’re trying to set me 

up?” 

Logan let out a cold laugh. “I’ve been your driver 

for six years. I wasn’t blind to what happened in 

the back seat.” 

Morgan started crying. “Derek… I’m scared.” 

“Shut up!” Derek snapped without looking back. 

She froze. 

Luna Sienna slammed the table in panic. “Derek, 

why are you yelling at her? She’s pregnant!” 

I walked forward with the microphone toward the 

main table. “Luna Sienna, don’t worry. There’s 

more.” 

The screen continued flipping. 

Page after page from a red file folder appeared. 

“Marital asset arrangement.” 

“Transfer of property under the unborn child’s 

name.” 

“Morgan Vaughn designated as guardian and 

administrator.” 

Someone in the crowd actually laughed. A pack 

member said, “So you’re just transferring the 

original mate’s assets to the mistress?” 

Luna Sienna screamed, “Who’s the mistress? Morgan is the mother of Derek’s child! The mother 

of the future heir of this pack!” 

I looked at her. “So you’re finally admitting it?” 

She choked on her words. 

Derek strode back and grabbed my wrist. “Enough! 

Are you really going to ruin everyone on my 

mother’s birthday?” 

I looked at his hand. “Let go.” 

“And if I don’t?” 

I didn’t struggle. I just looked up at him. “Are you 

sure?” 

Logan played another recording. 

It was Luna Sienna’s voice, from a phone call to me a few days earlier. 

“Morgan is carrying the heir of our pack. Stop clinging to the Luna position when you can’t even give this pack an heir!” 

“Once the baby is born, she can even call you 

‘Mom.” 

One sentence after another played out. 

Luna Sienna’s face drained from red to white. She 

rushed forward to unplug the system, but Cassie 

blocked her. 

“Luna Sienna, careful. The pregnant one still needs 

you to stand strong for her.” 

Luna Sienna trembled with rage. Morgan cried 

even harder. 

Morgan stood up, holding her stomach. “Madison… I know you hate me. But the child is 

innocent. You can’t force me like this.” 

I stepped in front of her. “Morgan, you texted me 

before you came here asking if I minded.” 

Her expression stiffened. 

I tapped my phone. A voice message played- 

sweet, almost innocent. 

“I’ll wear something loose. Otherwise people. 

might see my belly and misunderstand, right?” 

The tears on Morgan’s face froze. She couldn’t 

even keep crying. 

Derek finally panicked. He grabbed my arm, 

lowering his voice. “Madison, let’s go back to the 

pack house and talk. Whatever you want, I’ll give it 

to you.” 

I looked at him. “I want the truth.” 

“Fine. I’ll tell you.” 

“What is your relationship with Morgan?” 

He closed his eyes. “It was a moment of 

weakness.” 

“How long?” 

“Two years.” 

“Is the child yours?” 

He glanced at Morgan. Morgan looked back at 

him. Luna Sienna immediately cut in, “Of course 

it’s Derek’s!” 

smiled faintly. “Then Alpha Derek, say it yourself.” 

Derek’s lips moved, but no sound came out. 

Morgan panicked. “Derek, say it! You promised 

you’d protect me and the baby!” 

Luna Sienna urged him too. “Derek, what are you 

afraid of? Just say it today. Madison isn’t giving 

you an heir anyway–why shouldn’t you have one?” 

A muscle in Derek’s jaw twitched. 

He looked at me. “What else do you know?” 

I didn’t answer. 

I signaled Cassie. The screen switched again. 

A medical record copy appeared. 

Derek Grayson. 

Azoospermia.