All Chapters of I Married An Alpha After Divorce: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

CLARA’S POV A rush of adrenaline coursed through my veins. My eyes flew open, and I could feel something stirring deep inside me: a soft, steady thumping. Was that… my wolf? Lying against Edward’s chest, I lifted my fingers to my neck, gently caressing the bite mark. Then my hand drifted to my chest, pausing over my heart, feeling the pulse beneath my skin. Yes… that was truly my wolf. “Clara…” A faint, almost whispering voice called to me, and I jolted upright, clutching my chest as my heart hammered wildly. Was that her voice? Edward stirred beside me, his gaze sharp and cautious as he watched me. “Is everything okay?” I nodded shakily, rubbing my palms against my chest to steady myself. “Yeah, I… I think I just heard my wolf’s voice.” My words were breathless, disbelief still clinging to them. Edward’s eyes widened, and he quickly propped himself up. His hand gently covered mine, his touch warm and comforting. “And I think I can feel her too,” I added, my voice barely a

Nate’s POVI glanced over at the ginger-haired woman with an average bump, my jaw ticking as I contemplated if she was the right fit for the job.No—if she could execute the plan the way to my satisfaction.I cleared my throat loudly, drawing her attention.“So,” I started, “let’s go over the plan one more time.”She nodded, turning to me.“First off,” I pulled up my sleeves, counting off on my fingers, “you barge into any news network and demand to have an interview. Now, why do we need an interview?” I spread my palms, “to expose me,” I added almost immediately, in response to my question, as I pointed at my chest.She nodded, following closely.“When an interview is granted,” I continued, “you’ll claim to be carrying my child, and I’ve been sending just $10,000 monthly, for support.”“Obviously,” I scoffed, “the amount is outrageous already, and people would think you’re just being selfish, but that’s not the point here.” “The point is,” I drew closer, “to show that I have a baby o

Clara’s POVI let out a deep sigh, placing both hands on my waist in a tired stance.I was taking a walk with Edward, and as much as I used to enjoy doing this with him, I honestly couldn’t say the same now.I was completely exhausted. But he couldn’t even tell…“Come on,” he urged, trying to take the hand on my waist.I sighed again, reaching up to push back my hair. “I’m pregnant, Edward,” I rasped out, spreading my palms, “unlike you. So I don’t expect you to understand what it's like walking miles, whilst having a baby in your womb. It’s not freaking easy.”“You’re right,” he replied, a small smile staining his lips. “That’s why you have me, to help you.”He reached down again and gently took my hand in his, guiding me forward. “We still have to get to that hill, remember?”Sighing, I let him guide me, taking slow, painstaking steps towards the direction he guided me, until the hill came into sight.Finally, we got to the hill, and I let out a deep breath, appreciating the feel of

Clara’s POVI picked up the list on the table and swept a quick glance over it, taking note of the line of activities that had been mapped out for the launch day.Was user-feedback really necessary?—Yes, it is, if I intend making a name for myself in this world of finance…I picked up a pen, contemplating ruling out that activity, and just then, the door to my room pushed open, and Edward appeared in the doorway.“Hey,” he rasped, his gaze soft on my face, and smiling up at him, I threw the list down on the desk and crossed the room, into his open arms.“Hi,” I mumbled into his chest, my fingers biting into his skin, and pulling back a bit, he leaned down and planted a kiss on my lips.“I missed you,” he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “Did you miss me?”I nodded, giggling. “Of course. What do you think?”Nodding, his hands slid up my waist to my tummy, caressing the barest bump gently. “How’s our little man, or woman, doing?” He asked, cocking a brow. “Any kicks yet?”I smil

Clara’s POV I stood in front of the mirror, my eyes running over my reflection that stood pristine in an emerald green dress, my fingers smoothing over it, pleased with how gorgeous I looked. I ran my palms over the barely visible bump, my eyes as sparkly as the dress. Edward had insisted I wear the dress, as the color suited me, and blended perfectly with the color of my eyes, so I had no other choice. It was kinda heavy, but insanely beautiful. Today was the day. The launching of my company. I breathed in slowly, trying to calm the raging flutters in my chest. Would everything go according to plan? Would I do great? Would people turn up? I was excited and nervous at the same time, and it made me jittery all over. “Thinking about the launch?” Lydia’s voice penetrated my thoughts from behind me, and I sighed, pulling my gaze up to meet hers in the mirror. She was arranging the strands of my hair escaping from the neat bun on my head, intently focused and still somehow noticin