Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins – Chapter 249
I wake at the sound of a drawer closing and the light click of ceramic on wood. I sniff the air and smile, opening my eyes to see a lovely cup of coffee just inches from my face.
“Oohhh,” I say, pleased and sitting up. I smile up at Victor, standing next to the bed. “And to what do I owe this great pleasure?”
I reach for the coffee but hesitate when I realize that he’s not smiling back at me. Instead, he’s very serious.
hat’s wrong?”
offee in his hands. “It’s nothing to worry about, Evelyn,” he starts, nodding towards my coffee. “Please, have some. I didn’t mean to upset you.”
r the news.
thoughts. I let him take his time, studying his profile – the shape of his straight nose, th
enly, I know.
ng awkwardly.
surprised.
y coffee. “I can read your mind.”
u messages?”
at’s going on in your head.”
oking down at his hands. I can’
r three hours from here.”
rd about the Taylor pack, but I’m coming up blank.
on of Alphas.” He looks at me seriously now. “But they’re ambitious, and not without their resources. I think that their hunger,
d.
as he’s eager to make big moves in this world, to get as much power as he can as fast as he can.”
uestion on my mind.
ftly, hesitating. “Is
d and confused. “What?”
– you know this woman. Amelia isn’t messing with any broke guys, and she’s not dealing with any uggos either, not without an ulterior motive. If he’s good looking, maybe…”
me. On the screen are a series of images of a young man with an unfortunate pug nose and an obvious paunch.
phone back to him. “She’s doing th
culous, but then he takes a second look at the images and shrugs a little. I smirk, pleased he sees my point.
ant him to do. But he needs to make his own decisions regarding his ex and this pack.
moment, his head hanging. “I don’t want to go to war again, Evelyn,” he replies softly. I let my breath out in a deep exhale
nod, understanding and agreeing com
are you going to like…”
finish my sentence.
horrified. “You’re not going to kill her, are you?”
to losing.”
t the idea.
s to me. That she’s alive.”
ctor,” I whisper, desperate.
. “You’re my mate, Evelyn,” he corrects, his voice getting angry.
I’m not challenging that. I’m just saying…you owe her more than you would some random Alpha who worked against you.”
the complications of the issue.
t give her what she wants, in exchange for peace?”
“What she wa
I bite my lip, knowing that this is impossible. That she’s going to come after us and not stop. But still, there has to be some other op
n.
or,” I say, looking up at him. “I support you. Whatever it
oothing out a little.
lean towards mercy.”
n our hearts, that Amelia is a threat.
ld, threats need to be eliminated before they elim