Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 189
I stare down at Victor at my feet and then, wild, uncomprehending, I look up into the room beyond him.
There, at the door –
An absolute nightmare come true. I blink, unbelieving – it can’t be possible –
peaks, my own name on its lips.
ays, smirking as he steps forward. “So gracious of you, to distract him while I took aim.”
my mind still reeling, and then I fall to
–
his back was
ook over his back and yes – there –
heavy, from between the edges of his body armor.
going to kill you, Joyce –“
says, lifting his gun so that it’s level with my face. “You wouldn’t want your children to see both o
ing forward a step. But she stops when he
sually. “I caught the tail end of it as I was coming through the door, after Victor so helpfully cleared the path for me.”
er expression.
“It’s unfortunate that there’s not an ounce of truth to it. This pack is mine.”
h in a vicious hiss.
yce says, indicating my father, still knocked out on the ground next to my mother. “I have long been the
enough to every change in the room that I recognize the sound of her foot taking a step forw
ut up,” he snaps, glaring at her with a bare hatred I haven’t seen on his face in a long time. Since our own short marriage.
ar no more steps forward. “What’s the point of all of this? You have lost. You don’t have a pack anymore – Victor destroy
is house holds.”
I stare down at Victor at my feet and then, wild, uncomprehending, I look up into the room beyond him.
nche at this news – I had assu
s mouth. My mother? Ian?
down at Victor, to help him –
hard –
anymore?
anic. Oh my god, is he breathing?
ontinues. I open my eyes to see that he’s looking back down at me, a dirty sneer on his lips. “Now that I’ve taken out Victor, his sons will inherit his pack. And since I am the regent protector of the Walsh pack,” he begins to smile now, “I’m sure I can make a neat argument for
ews, this idea. God damnit.
ght. “At kidnapping, torture, and murder –“
mother gasp behind me
s it always does.”
he calls out, loudly enough to be heard outside the open door to the room. “Betas!” he commands. I glance away from Joyce to see a pack of Betas enter the room – some of the same ones who were in here earlier, planning with my father. I see the surprise register on their fac
and put him in the cells in the basement.”
dden move, knowing there’s a gun pointed at me, but I didn’t even think about it. I just moved, covering Victor’s body with m
ill alive.
nd me and delivering a swift kick to my side.
doctor! Now!” I yell. “Or he will die!”
man’s cruelty. You’d think I’d have learned by now. I see his intentions on his face before he speaks them aloud.
in peace.”
s clothes, determined to never let go – never –
nd again.
hearing Emma step forward – but Joyce shoves her away and keeps kicking –
rs, beneath my arms – hands and arms wrapped in Beta black, lifting me off of Victor –
ace, white with pain and blood loss, his eyes closed – as they grab him by his arms and begin to drag him
door.
t possible. When I come back to myself, I see my boys also gripped in the arms of Betas who hold them back. I see my mother, sitting on her chair, her head in her hands. Emma and Delia, wrapped in each other’s arms, both crying.
s holding me anymore. “Go help him.”
win, Evelyn,” she says, looking towards the other side of the room.
ess lethally than Victor. Brent winces as he speaks to Joyce but is clearly on the job again.
ly come to pass.
ma. “You’re a coward,” I say, my words bitter. Then, I hang my head, sha
can do when Joyce makes his decision about how to proceed.
o desperate to be with him. The women, upstairs. Separate rooms. The boys – my heirs –“ he smiles at them with no real affection in his eyes. “They stay with me.”