All Chapters of Alpha Liam's Chosen Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

THIRD PERSON'S POV The invites to the coronation ceremony went out in a hurry. All the Brenson's family and pack members who got the invite all assumed that Ryan, Mason's son, was finally taking over. Mason would have been the ideal candidate if there wasn't a call for fresh ideas, so he had been secretly grooming his own son, Ryan. They couldn't have been more wrong. In fact, one of the shareholders and elders in the pack saw this as an opportunity to solidify his position in the company by matchmaking his daughter with Ryan Brenson. The minute he received the invite, he put a call through to Mason immediately. Mason was sleeping, which wasn't a rare sight, he worked hard into the night with Ryan, and they both slept the early hours of the morning away before he went into the company at noon. Everyone was familiar with the way he worked, so he rarely got calls in the morning except it was an emergency that couldn't work itself out without him. The loud blaring of the phone jo

AMY'S POV It was nice to be back on familiar ground. Being away has made me realize that the mansion is now home to me. I loved being with Mavin and the maids. Even the passive aggressiveness and the occasional tussle with Grace now felt like home. It was familiar and safe. We have been back for a week now, mainly because there was nothing important to do over there for now. Liam would have left without me now that he was assured of my security, but I decided to tag along. I missed being in my own space, and more importantly, I missed going to the council. Liam had to rush back for a business meeting he absolutely had to be around for. He did make the meeting, and the negotiations were successful, only for the client to turn around and say they were no longer interested in the prices he was offering. He didn’t say anything to me, but that was what I gathered. He came back to the room, his tie unknotted and his hair rough from running his hands through it many times. "Is eve

AMY'S POV I was officially in the second trimester of my pregnancy and it could no longer be hidden no matter what I wore. If I were going to hide the pregnancy, it would be by not stepping out of the mansion at all. Liam managed to take time off of his busy schedule to follow me to the hospital for my checkup. "You don't look too good." I had observed while we were still waiting for the doctor to see us. "Why do you say so?" Even his response was off, he was deflecting. "Is there any problem at work? You never did get to tell me if you resolved that issue or not." "Uh, that was three days ago. Everything is all squared away." He was lying, and it was obvious in the way he couldn't look me in the eyes. I was about to press further when the receptionist told us to go in. The sigh of relief he let out only served to deepen my suspicions that we were both hiding something from each other. Except I was going to come clean to him, but he was barely available emotionally. He was

AMY'S POV My pregnancy is now getting obvious day by day. I was in my fourth month, and I already had to have all my clothes packed away. The other day, Grace saw me in one of my favorite jumpsuits, and she snickered. "Why would you do that to yourself?" She said as she walked by. I looked in the mirror, and I found myself looking like a hippo. I immediately got on the phone with Maddy, who was still not back, by the way. She assured me that she would find a solution. I thought she said it as a way to comfort me, but to my surprise, she called me three days later and said she had a surprise for me. The surprise came in form of a team of fashion designers. Apparently, she already got on the phone with Liam and got his permission. The result of the surprise was Wilma. She resized all my favorite outfits and then made many more. Some were stylish, and some were comfortable. Since I started wearing them, Grace has stopped making her snide comments, she was back to glaring at me and

AMY'S POV I woke up with a start in a disoriented manner. Where the hell was I? My head pounded with a headache that threatened to split my head into two. One thing I knew for sure was that I was not at home in Crystalline or at the Brenson's estate. I was not in the council building, and I was not in the mountain house that belonged to Liam.I lay there uncomfortably and tried to recall the events that led to me being here. It then occurred to me that I was not laid, I was tied up. That seemed to be the only information that my brain could supply for me. Thank you, brain. All of a sudden, everything that had happened slammed into my head, and I was taken back to the moment when I decided that it was okay to be stupid because that was the only word and that was me being kind to myself.It started innocently enough. Liam woke up in a romantic mood. We both shared a laugh before he went to work. He warned me to be careful, and I assured him that I would not be going anywhere. It was t