Runaway From The Alpha

Bernie's POVThe noise at night was too loud, and I didn't sleep well, afraid that Dylan would be uncomfortable inside. Three months pregnant, Dylan started having morning sickness. He's more upset than anyone because he's a man, being able to get pregnant is a miracle. Of course, the reason is me.I am Alpha, a werewolf living in human form. At first, I naively assumed that if my partner was a man, he couldn't get pregnant. But then I was wrong, Dylan's pregnancy was really unexpected. I wanted Dylan to have an abortion, but Dylan refused.“This is the crystallization of my love and yours!”Those words of Dylan bought me, so right now, Dylan is extremely tired of this child.I turned on the night light, and wiped the sweat from Dylan's forehead: "Where are you uncomfortable?"Dylan gritted his teeth, and he put his hand on my shoulder, half leaning against the bed.“Bernie, I have a cramp, help me!” I saw the corners of his eyes turn red, clearly in pain. My heart felt like it was be

Dylan's POVI pushed open the door to enter the house, not expecting that the password of the house had been changed, making me struggle for a long time. Suddenly, a number popped into my head, which was the date I saw in that photo. Sure enough, after entering four digits of the date, the door opened, and I breathed a sigh of relief.The future 'me' seems to love Bernie very much, otherwise, I wouldn't have set the password so revealing. I secretly clicked my tongue, I really wanted to hide from this truth and hope that, as soon as I woke up, everything will return to the way it was. That way I won't have to deal with this nameless trouble!The house was empty, except for a few items such as tables and chairs, television, and kitchen utensils, there was nothing left. Seems like I never thought I would have to come back here. Do I trust Bernie's feelings like that?The more I thought about it, the more my head hurt, so I banged my head against the wall hoping to ease the pain. I don't

Bernie's POVThere was a rattling noise upstairs, that made it difficult for me to calm down. I discovered that Dylan hadn't listened to me to rest for a while when I stepped into the house again. On the contrary, since she had almost finished cleaning up, I could only helplessly step into the kitchen to prepare dinner. A flash of years ago flashed through my mind, and the corners of my lips couldn't help but smile. If Dylan had listened to me, it wouldn't have been the Dylan I know.The office was knocked loudly. I raised my eyebrows and raised my head, not in a good mood."What happens?" My voice was heavier than ever, as if the person standing outside also noticed, she could only speak."Mr. White, today there are resumes of some excellent candidates." The speaker just now was my assistant, Emma.“Bring it in!” I leaned back tiredly on the back of the chair.Emma pushed open the door and stepped inside. I could clearly see that her stomach had swelled slightly. I was a bit lost, Em

Dylan's POVHearing Emma say that I silently breathed a sigh of relief. But intuitively, I thought that Bernie would definitely give me a hard time, so I was even more careful. I asked Emma, "What restaurant do you normally order for him?"Maybe Emma thought I wouldn't ask further, so she turned to leave. Suddenly hearing my question, Emma clearly stopped. She shook her head: "Not fixed. If not, try ordering a quick snack at a restaurant near your company. Chloe knows the phone numbers of these restaurants very well. You should ask her."After saying that, Emma hurriedly left as if she was in a hurry to do some business. I could only obediently run to ask Chloe, but she gave me a list of restaurants selling food around the company, far or near. There must have been fifty restaurants. I gasped, stunned, and dialed a phone number.Finally, I ordered two sandwiches for lunch, I wanted to order more drinks but then I didn't. Anyway, Emma had said, Bernie had a very casual lunch. I waited

Dylan'POVEmma's voice rang in my ears, and I leaned over to listen to all of her words. Simply put, she was instructing me on what to do when I had to go on a business trip. Most of it is from Emma's experience, which is extremely useful to me.I nodded repeatedly, then summed it up: “How long will I have to stay in Brooklyn for this survey?”Emma thought for a moment, then said, "It could be three days. It could be a week."“It all depends on whether the other side’s project is favorable.” Emma smiled and said, “But rest assured, it won't be too hard. You just follow Mr. White. And he will tell you to do whatever you want. Maybe you will meet some customers who want to meet. At this time, just ask your boss!”I listened and took notes on my phone. Anyway, this is my first time on a business trip. Before starting the business trip, I had to research the project again, so that the survey did not have any errors. Furthermore, Emma also told me that, as Bernie's main assistant, my dutie