My Amnesiac Mate Was Faking It

Synopsis

I treated the amnesiac Adam Blackwood like a clueless puppy and bullied him for fun. Every day, I tricked him into kissing me, made him let me feel up his abs, and watched him blush and beg me to stop teasing. I figured, since he'd lost his memory, I'd just bolt the moment he recovered. Then one night, after we'd already been bonded as mates in front of the pack elders, I heard him in the bathroom, laughing coldly on the phone. He said, "Drop the act? Without the act, would she ever have come crawling into my arms? "So what if it's scheming? As long as I get to keep her chained to my side, I'd happily play the fool for the rest of my life." I stood at the door, staring at the pregnancy test in my hand, completely numb. Was it too late to run now?