Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 109

“Come on,” Victor growls, grabbing my hand.

“What?!” I say, surprised and a little unwilling. “Where are we going?”

“To your house,” he continues, pulling me along. We leave our small pack of luggage behind, the boys running after us as Victor takes long strides around his house towards mine.

e!”

im know it’s all right.

w Victor’s headquarters, since his father and brother have claimed his own. The boys are unusually quiet, and I glance back to look at them. They’re staring at each other as they jog after us, clearly talking in that special way of theirs.

, in this crazy family – and turn my attention back to following Victor.

well. Victor nods his thanks, and then turns to the three of us.

.

uring to them.

icult,” I say, looking at him with my fighting face on. “If you

ain.

te it if you three would help me.”

cally, and I give one sharp nod.

n your room?”

eir agreement and head u

er them, his voice letting them know that he knew

calls back.

lvin adds.

. He is calmer now than he was five minutes before, so I relax. He opens his mouth to talk, but I interrupt him.

a drink.”

my kitchen counter, the fight going out of him a little. Swiftly, I move to the fridge and pull out a half-drunk bottle of wine, pouring us each a glass. I bring them over to him.

y in the house. Because it’s gross.”

n his chest. “God, how did it get to be so bad.”

down.”

meets my eyes. “I don’t have a Luna, Evelyn. And it’s to

put it out there myself. “Can your mom…?” I say, hesitating.

s answer is, knowing that I’m avoiding it. “No,

h. “She’s a free woman –“

ays knew it.

or me.”

Please, Evelyn,” he continues, his eyes bearing down on me. “Edgar will understand – it’s strictly a for

like a formal arrangement,” I murmur, staring up at him,

an Alpha wife, you cut your teeth on this stuff. Nobody can do this be

a,” I say, a little cruel, “can do

this is no longer my milieu. But I also say it because I know it will hurt him, make him move away, stop staring at me with that intensity.

my back, pulling me against him. “Nothing,” he hisses, a little vicious. “She can do nothing as well as you can, Evelyn.”

wing where this is going, wanting to pull away. But I can’t do it – can

ive seconds from closing the gap between us, claiming his mouth with my own, pulling him back

voice hitching. “Fine.”

the only thing I can do that makes Victor let me go, that stops me from throwing myself at hi

his fingers lingering on my waist, trailing along the curls of my hair.

voice rough.

it you want me to do?”

w a New Year’s Eve Party. In two days’ time.”

’t do it?”

he challenge. “I’m going to throw the best damn