Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 118

I spent the rest of the evening in a very quiet panic. Victor could tell, of course, that something was wrong, but I avoided all conversation with him.

If we spoke, even for just one moment, I was afraid I’d blurt it all out. And really, I don’t know anything yet.

I had gotten the boys out of Victor’s house as soon as I could, glancing at the streets and frustrated to see that they were still packed with snow. Grateful that the boys were exhausted, I put them to bed early and spent the rest of the night laying in my bed, staring at the ceiling, counting the hours until daybreak.

front.

I throw myself out of bed. Still in my pajamas, I put on my coat and snow boots and head out the front door, grabbing my car keys on

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omething nice for them very soon.

te if stranded on a desert island.

g, anything at

lmost fly home.

I read briefly through the instructions – of course, I r

d slowly, in measured breaths, I count to one hundred and twenty.

me and grab the test.

ked. How could this –

what happened before –

are at the test, my m

y’re not quite right.

end. What?

ooks just like this.

print underneath it:

replacement test.

rom me as I hurl the test across the room and tear the paper in half.

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nds again, unable to believe my luck –

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morning on the drive to the pharmacy, the drive home, as I ran up the stairs to my bathroom.

What am I going to do if I’m pregnant with Vict

un through my hea

nothing that I own, really, that can’t be replaced. We can get in the car and just go.

wn life, rather than getting wrapped up in this Alpha world.

boys, anyway?

I’m here, throwing him parties, acting as his Luna so he can keep his pack? How did I get so wrapped up in this?

o what matters to me.

The one we’ve promised them.

That perhaps…I don’t want it.

him, the way he would freeze and then wrap me up in his arms, growling in my ear how happy he was, how much…

l. How much he lov

ture, my children’s future. I would have everything I didn’t have last time – warmth, security, my child’s father with me every step of the way.

to myself that that sounds kind of…well. Nice. Wonderful, in fact.

place where, right now, something new could be taking shape.

, wondering.

t I would welcome this child, that I wouldn’t run, that I would stay right here.

ion. I tilt my head back, resting it a

im, of such struggle and drama and strife.

.

m pregnant.