Todos los capítulos de Carrying the Alpha’s Baby, But He Loves My Twin: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

Jasper's POVI wake with a jolt, disoriented for a second until I realize where I am—and more importantly, who I’m with.Cora lies curled against me, her body warm and soft, as if she belongs here. My arm is still draped over her waist. Her forehead bears a darkening bruise, a cruel reminder of yesterday’s chaos. And yet, somehow, she sleeps soundly. Trust me. That thought unsettles me more than I care to admit.I never let my guard down. I’m a warrior, an Alpha—trained to sleep light, fight smart, and never let emotions interfere with strategy. But here I am, tangled in the sheets with a woman who’s hiding more secrets from me than I can count.My fingers find her hair before I even realize what I’m doing, brushing gently through the silky strands. Her collar has slipped, exposing the delicate curve of her neck and collarbone. I swallow hard. The sight does something to me—primal, irrational, possessive. I want to mark her. Hide her away. Chain her to me so no one else can touch wha

Cora's POVThe next few days, I stay in the pack house, trying to rest but carrying a constant sense of unease.Even though my body has mostly recovered by now, Jasper seems extremely busy. He barely comes to see me, and I’m doing my best not to let it get to me too much, but his continued absence is only making me more anxious—does he already know something?What makes me even more anxious is… today is Felicity and Beta Smith’s wedding.And I still have no idea whether my father or Liam will be attending.As I wake up in the morning, a swarm of maids rush into my room and start to prepare me for the day’s events. Their arrival leaves me no time to think. They know nothing about me, yet are clearly acting under Jasper’s orders—to do my makeup and dress me in the clothes Felicity had picked out for me. I can feel their curious stares every time they glance at me, intrigue mixed with just a hint of jealousy.It reminds me of the first few days after my father brought me back to the Bloo

Cora's POVBy the time Jasper and I arrive at the wedding hall, the room is already bustling. Guests fill every corner, dressed in their finest, laughter and conversation swirling through the air like champagne bubbles.Walking beside Jasper—Alpha Jasper, the bride’s brother—I feel more eyes on me than I’d like. I lift my chin, smooth my dress, and try not to squirm under the scrutiny.Don't look nervous. Don’t look weak.I scan the crowd subtly, heart skipping each time I catch sight of another Alpha entering. I’m not looking for anyone in particular. I’m looking for two people I hope not to see: my father and Liam.So far, neither has shown. Relief uncoils in my chest like a breath I didn’t know I was holding.But before I can fully relax, a sudden commotion erupts beside me. A cluster of Alphas practically stampedes toward Jasper.“Alpha Jasper!” one says breathlessly, dragging a girl—likely his daughter—by the arm. “You must meet Madeline. She’s just turned twenty-two.”“Alpha, th

Liam's POV‘We’re in the Moongrove pack’s territory.’Beta River’s voice echoes through my mind, a sharp reminder laced with warning. I know it already—every muscle in my body is screaming for release, for action—but I force myself to stand still. One wrong move, and this entire room could become a battlefield.My fists clench so tightly my knuckles crack. I lock eyes with Jasper across the wedding hall. He doesn’t flinch. Don't look away. If anything, he smiles—slow, smug, taunting.He’s wearing a custom suit. Immaculate. Smug bastard probably had it tailored just for this show. And standing beside him—is my wife, my Luna.Cora.Her hand rests lightly on his arm, and the sight of it is like a knife sliding between my ribs. But it’s the ring on her finger that nearly brings me to my knees. His ring.She should be standing next to me.Jasper’s eyes flick to mine, deliberate, mocking. He knows exactly what he’s doing. He raises an eyebrow in a silent challenge—like this is some game he

Cora's POVI think it’s the first time I’ve ever seen Liam so furious and yet so utterly powerless, and I have to admit, I like how it makes me feel. I watch him walk away in evident defeat. Although there’s something triumphant in knowing that he can’t actually force me to do what he wants me to do, there’s a question gnawing at the back of my mind, one I can’t seem to shake even as Jasper’s hand stays wrapped around my waist. Is Liam finally giving up on me? As the question rattles around my brain, I suddenly feel Jasper’s arm tighten around my waist. He leans in so close I can feel his breath hot against my neck, and the sensation sends delicious shivers through my body. “When you’re with me, don’t even think about another man,” he whispers. My cheeks flush a bright red. I can feel electricity pulsing everywhere our bodies are pressed together. I’m still reeling from the night’s events, Jasper’s very public declaration. I’ve figured out by now that Jasper is an exceptionally