On our third wedding anniversary, my husband declared my twin sister as his fated mate. As Luna of the Hilton Pack, I suffered seven miscarriages—only to be betrayed by the two closest to me. But when three ruthless mafia Alphas stormed into our celebration and seized my husband by the throat, their words stunned everyone:"How dare you treat our fated mate this way?" Now they call me a sinner, yet claim me as their own. This time, I'll make every traitor beg on their knees for forgiveness.