Zique was utterly flabbergasted. What did he mean by that? The words weren’t properly processing.

Kiara was pregnant?

The doctor…? The doctor lied?

Then was everything he did really for nothing? He had put Kiara through all that pain even though she was already carrying his child and he had called her useless, degraded her, pretended not to love her all for a cause that had already been fulfilled…

F*ck! What was this? Another punishment from the goddess?

He had locked up a pregnant woman and one that was carrying his child, he had sinned, greatly; sinned against both his mate and child. Kara hated him already, when she found out about this, she would hate him even more, after all he had named her something she was not…

Infertile…He had called her infertile, told that she could do nothing for him if she couldn’t give him a child and…and…

Zique bit his lips, an anxious feeling running right through him. How would she react when he told her? Would she cry again? Would she even want