Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 112

When Victor pushes my back door open the next day, he’s greeted with a lazy sight. I’m curled up with the boys on my small sofa. The three of us are a little cuddle puddle of sleepy happiness.

“Oh good,” I say, looking up at him and then staring deliberately at the bag of chocolate-covered pretzels on the counter. “Can you bring those over to us? We’re all out.” I pick up the empty bag that we put on the floor next to us and shake it, the sound of the empty crumbs bouncing inside of it demonstrating our lack.

Victor laughs and grabs the bag off of the counter in the kitchen. “What, is this all the greeting I get? Is this all I’m good for to you people?”

s position on my hip. “We love you. And also, can you bring more chocolate milk?” He pu

you lot are.”

s too much sweet stuff. We need something salty to balance it out.”

e need some popcorn.”

t to the couch, reaching into the bag of pretzels. “Get it yourself, boy,” he says, taking a bite.

his nose and glaring at his father. “Burton would never betray me

w, looking at his son. “Wha-“

ical to his brother’s.

Victor says, laug

d lifting a magazine off the floor to read next. “I told them it was all your fault they couldn’t come to the party, that you told me with absolutely certainty that you decided they couldn’t be there, and that I fought for them but,” I shrug, unable to help the littl

, savoring the shock on his face.

head. “Mommy said you would say that too.”

Ian hisses, his eyes narrow slits

their slave all day long today. That they’re the Alphas of the house now, and you’re their lowly Omega, theirs to command.”

lvin says, giving Victor a wicked

ing on his face as well. “So go get us s

into the kitchen to grab a bag of popcorn.

Can you get me a bottle of water, while you’re in there, Omega?” I call, f

Evelyn,” he calls back, shooting me a

gh. “Alvin?”

ter.”

rns to his seat on the floor with the water and popcorn in hand. “Anything for you, my little Alpha pu

nd with his finger. “And how are you, Evelyn?”

knuckles. “I could have used more sleep, but I wanted to make sure that everything wrapped up.”

which, of course, I didn’t know he had).

Rafe and his father.

more than they let on.

against you.”

, Victor.”

did you enjoy throwing the party?”

I could do without,” I say softly. “I can’t say that I like having to be nice to people who I do not respect, just because they are guests in your home.”

ughs lightly here – not at me, but I think in agreemen

invite some truly despicable people to your home.”

ich we live.”

I say, letting my hands fall from my face and thinking aloud

s, underst

politely at me, tell me how nice my party was, to offer them a glass of wine and give them my opinion on whatever subject they were discussing. They had to listen to me, because I was, again, one of them.” I laugh a little, ruminating. “I suppose I liked the power of it, just a little bit.”

n,” he says softly. “You certainly had me wrapped around your finger.”

over to it, barking happily.

lse the Betas guarding the house never would have let them by.

nob turn and slowly the door pushes open. I feel my

” I gasp.