Dina's POV:

" I, Stephan Tyler, take you Jenifer, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, from this day forward until death do us part."

What a harmony voice and sweet words that I am listening. But Jenifer, the name in his vow was not me.

I have always dreamed about wearing a floral wedding dress and walking down the aisle with my father to my most beloved groom and we will exchange our vows, our rings and kiss in front of our families, our friends and in front of everyone.

I will try my best to throw my bouquet to my best friends and that day will be the happiest day with my life with my love.

But nothing of them is going to become in reality because my groom was marrying and it was not me and he also killed my father and destroyed our family and killed everyone except me. I think he didn't kill me just to torture me to death because he won't let me die easily as a daughter of the enemy.

Now, this is the first one, when he makes me sit in the very first seat of their wedding and watching them kissing and laughing without even blinking and I have to control my tears. I tried my best not to let them flow down from my eyes because if I don't listen to him, there would be more punishments.

He is a bloody, ruthless, merciless and strong werewolf and also the upcoming Alpha of the Blood Stone Moonlight pack, the strongest pack in this world. All the pack member in his pack knew our affair.

Once I was almost their Luna. But just almost. It was just past and all the sweet memories vanished into air. Now my heart and soul was filling with pain.

In this ceremony, some looked at me with sympathy, some with mock but the former's number does not fill one hand. Ha, what happened to my life.

After the wedding ceremony, there's come the wedding reception. I had to fill the cups. I walked around the hall filling each cups while they were drinking and some people touched my hand and some waist, like teasing that they were enjoying it.

One funny thing is that the groom glance at me again and again not because he is worried of me but because he loves to see me in miserable state.

A couple walked towards me and it was the bride maid and the groom, who were my former best friends, Rebecca and Jimmy. Sounds funny that I never knew that they were wearing mask and pretended to be my best friends.

Rebecca took a glass on the tray and poured all the wine over my head and said, "Oh! I thought that you were thirsty and that's why I toasted you a drink. Do you like it our pack slave?" And everybody laughed at this including the groom.

I endured all the humiliation because there's nothing I could do. I don't even dare to ask why. I don't understand everything and I don't understand why I am here. I don't even dare to raise my head high and look into their eyes.

Because the combination of the whip and the strength of a werewolf is like a living hell. They have too many ways to torture me. Every time I run away, I had never success. I don't think I can escape their pack territory alive.

Suddenly, a resounding slap on my face woke me up from thinking about my miserable state. It was Lizzy, also the bride maid who was once my best friend.

" Why are you standing like this? Why don't you go away and took another bottle?"

" Sorry my ladies, I will go right away."

I hold back all my tears and walked out the hall but I caught a look of sympathy in Patrick eye, who is the Beta of the pack. But it was just a second.

After the ceremony, I was washing all the dishes alone and he suddenly appeared behind my back. He looked so happy, I don't know what was the reason. May be it was because he was getting married to the one he loved or maybe he loves seeing me in my miserable state.

" Oh look at your eyes. Did you cry my Dina?" he said sarcastically.

" No, master, I didn't cry."

But I have already known that he won't let me go that easily.

Sure enough, he said," That's great. You need to save your tears because there is a lot of more waiting for you. Compared to what my mom and I had faced, it was very easy on you. I am very sure that your father would also like to see your miserable state from hell. Hahahaha." He laughed like a demon and I can't believe that he is the one who promise me that he would protect and love me forever.

I can't also accept that he would be the one who my father is going to let me married just a month ago and he is the one whom I loved for 7 years.

" Now finish your work and pack your things in thirty minutes. You must go along with me to my newly wedded wife and me to our honeymoon." He patted my faced with his hands. This is not that strange thing to me because he loves to show off in front of me with his so call wife and I am used to it.

There's one thing I never told him. It was that the one he killed is not my biological father but a foster father. But I have always regarded him as my biological father because he has been treating as me his real princess and I was so young to remember my biological parents.

Ha, not a month ago he was calling me " wifey " in front of my own father and now he just killed him in front of me. I thought many times about killing him to revenge but in reality, I have no strength to make it out and even more I am a very strong reason not to do so.

I don't want my child to give a shadow that his mother murdered his own father. Yes, I am pregnant. This is the fruits of my love for Stephan. I wonder what Stephan was thinking when we were doing that.

I gave everything of me because I truly love him. But was it included in his revenge plan? When he knew that I was carrying his child, will he forgive me for the things that I don't even know. But I don't dare to bet on my child's life.

I didn't let anyone know that if someone know about that we would burn alive and I at least want my child to see the world.

My parental love for my six weeks' fetus is so strong that I couldn't get revenge and I couldn't suicide. I am just enduring every torture and waiting for the best chance to run away from here and born my child.