Chapter 157: Chapter 157 Three Men One Night

Moon’s POV

The words hit me like a physical blow, even though I had suspected the truth for some time now.

But hearing Felicia confirm that Bella had been with all three men was different from just suspecting it. The reality crashed over me in waves, making my stomach churn with a mixture of rage and disgust.

What I hadn’t known was the full extent of her depravity. Three men in one night. Three children from three different fathers, all carried in that same tainted womb.

My eyes immediately found Camilla, who stood frozen beside us like a deer caught in headlights. She clearly had no idea what we were discussing.

"That’s impossible," Camilla stammered, her voice rising with each word. "Hugo would never touch someone like her."

She was shaking her head frantically, backing away from us as if distance could somehow make the truth less real. The poor girl looked completely unhinged.

"Wait," she stopped suddenly, her hand flying to her forehead. "If that’s true, then Zack might be..."

She couldn’t even finish the sentence. The thought of Zack being Hugo’s son seemed to disturb her more than the idea of her sister sleeping with her future husband.

I watched as the full implications began to sink in for all of us. Camilla started shaking her head violently, unable to meet our eyes.

We all understood what this meant. Those children would be the chains that bound that woman to our men forever. An unbreakable connection that would give Bella constant access to the alphas, all disguised under the innocent need to discuss their children’s welfare.

I had already seen how she manipulated the situation, using those sick kids to pull at Parker’s heartstrings and demand his attention.

"Let me paint the full picture for you ladies," Felicia said with obvious satisfaction at our shocked reactions. "That woman spread her legs for three different men in a single evening and somehow managed to conceive children from each of them. When they rightfully rejected her, she disappeared like the coward she is. Now she’s crawled back, probably without even telling her human husband the truth about whose children she was really carrying."

The silence that followed was deafening.

"Serena, my heart just breaks for you," I said, placing what I hoped looked like a comforting hand on her shoulder while injecting false sympathy into my voice. "I mean, she managed to get pregnant with three different babies at once, and here you are, unable to conceive even one child. The injustice of it all must be eating you alive."

My words found their target. Serena’s composure crumbled completely as she buried her face in her hands and began sobbing.

"I should have known," Camilla whispered, her voice breaking. "I always suspected she was sleeping around."

All three of us turned to stare at her with renewed interest. Of course. She was Bella’s sister. She would have inside information that we could use.

I knew the basic story about the Vance sisters. Camilla had always been the acceptable one, while Bella had earned a reputation as the pack’s most notorious troublemaker.

"Camilla, sweetheart, come sit with us," I said, patting Serena’s shoulder to get her to stop crying and gesturing toward the empty chair at our dining table.

This was exactly the opportunity we needed. If we played this right, we could extract valuable ammunition from Camilla that we could use to destroy her sister once and for all.

Once we were all seated, I decided to take a softer approach with Camilla, hoping to loosen her tongue.

"Tell us what you know," I said gently, pouring wine into a glass and sliding it across the table to her. "You’re such a sweet, beautiful, genuine person. How did you end up with a sister like that?"

"When we still lived at home, she used to plan out which alphas she wanted to seduce next," Camilla revealed, causing all of us to gasp. "She even bragged about wanting to sleep with Alpha Jack."

"But how did Derek get caught in her web?" Serena asked quietly.

"Men think with what’s between their legs when it comes to women like her," I replied, though my own heart was aching. "She’s the type who’s easy to bed but impossible to respect. That’s why he rejected her afterward."

The thought of Parker being with someone so vile, of him having a child with her that had developed alongside children from other men, made my skin crawl. How could he even stand to be in the same room as her?

"She’s always been like that," Camilla continued, emboldened by the wine and our attention. "And if you want to know the truth, she learned it from her mother. The apple didn’t fall far from that rotten tree."

Now she had our complete attention.

"Her mother was the pack whore," Camilla stated bluntly. "She used to service the rogues who passed through our territory."

The pieces were falling into place in my mind. Like mother, like daughter.

"I’m actually planning to visit my mother tonight," Camilla said, sitting up straighter with newfound purpose. "She still has some of Bella’s old belongings. Her phone, her diary, personal things like that."

I could barely contain my excitement. This was better than I had hoped.

"Could you retrieve those items for us?" I asked carefully.

"Absolutely," she nodded with determination. "It’s time someone exposed her for what she really is."

"Perfect. We need to develop a comprehensive strategy to remove her from our lives permanently," I declared.

"Is that actually possible?" Serena asked, hope creeping into her voice for the first time.

"With the right evidence and approach, anything is possible," I assured her, watching Camilla nod in agreement.

"We should take the children away from her," Serena suddenly blurted out.

I raised an eyebrow at her. "Are you prepared to raise another woman’s children?"

She shrugged, not quite meeting my gaze. "I’ve never been able to have my own. Maybe caring for them would fill that void."

I wasn’t entirely convinced by her reasoning, but she had a valid point. If we could somehow gain custody of the children and find a way to strip Bella of her wolf, we could force her back to the human world where she belonged. The children, being part wolf, would have to remain here.

"How exactly does one destroy someone’s wolf?" I mused aloud.

When I saw Felicia’s smile widen, I knew we were about to discover something very interesting indeed.