Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 238

Victor is unfortunately wrapped in a towel, all finished by the time I get to the bedroom. I give him a pout and he chuckles at me. “Too slow,” he smirks.

I move towards him, holding out my arms, but he dodges away from me. “No!” he cries out. “You’re still all forest-y – I just got clean –“

“Rude!” I cry, my eyes wide with shock as I put my hands on my hips. “I gave you half my life force and you won’t even give me a hug –“

the closet. “When you’re nice and clean and don’t smell like mold

m smirk as he disappears into the closet. But honestly, I don’t really mind. A shower sounds like just about the best thing

ll shower, but you have two naked sons running around the hallway who need baths. So you can take care of that while I take a nice soak.”

ptain,” I hear him murmur as I close the bathroom door behind

ring for a minute who needs me or what I have to do next. I take a bris

, it feels good to just sit back, relax, and not worry about anything for a few minutes. I let my mi

course

ager knock comes at the door, drawing a little sigh from my lips.

’m dressed. And don’t burn anything!”

hough, because the house rapidly fills with people. It’s Betas mostly, eager to see their Alpha and deliver their reports.

house are numbered. The home that Amelia designed for them was a little excessive, but he really does need a larger space in which to conduct his business. I begin to wonder what that house will look like, where it will be, but am interrupted by the sight of my boys, outside, heaping their hiking clothes in a pile a safe distance from the house.

nd let the world know – however subtly – that Alpha Kensington was back and ready to resume his place at the top of the pack.

idn’t hear back from her.

lip, worried, as I think about Bridgette now, even thoug

n a real mattress.

to him and patting him like he’s a delicate little thing. “Sleepy after his big

ven’t slept for thirty-six hours. I was driving your snoring self home.”

uch sacrifice,” I

g his hand from his face and wrapping his arm ar

ich is the only real reason I did it, to be honest. For the leverage.”

ng of me stroking his face.

of you, after all. I’m only in this for the leverage, and because you make good babies, an

ng open as he moves suddenly, turning me over

six.”

back under his chin and let my fingers play against the soft folds of his tshirt.

nt and I can feel him thinking. I wait patiently, content to give him the time he needs to work through his thoughts.

t?”

known what he would say, but if I had to guess it wouldn’t have been

ith our family –“

ould really do whatever you wanted, really make a change in the world –“

ribly supportive.

be terribly disappointed

hock.