Rejected Luna: He Calls Her 'Mom'
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Three years ago, I nearly died giving birth to my son.
My husband Elias wasn't by my side—he was outside, ready to rip my baby from my arms and hand him to his dead brother's widow.
"We owe her this."
As I screamed and bled, Elias made his decree: "Aria stays away from the boy. She comes near him, she gets the silver whip."
They gave my son to Vivienne. I wasn't even allowed to see his face.
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My husband Elias wasn't by my side—he was outside, ready to rip my baby from my arms and hand him to his dead brother's widow.
"We owe her this."
As I screamed and bled, Elias made his decree: "Aria stays away from the boy. She comes near him, she gets the silver whip."
They gave my son to Vivienne. I wasn't even allowed to see his face.
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