Chapter 161: The Ticking Clock

Sebastian's POV I was sitting in my study with Julian, reviewing new product proposals and some pack documents.Hours passed, the Omega arrived with snacks and drinks—we had worked straight through breakfast and lunch today. I closed the folders, rubbing the bridge of my nose before piling a plate high with sandwiches.“How is mated life, Alpha?” Julian asked with a wicked grin.“I feel bad that I’ve been buried in work these past weeks and haven't taken Alex on a honeymoon. We’ll definitely go after the birth. Otherwise, everything feels right… like she’s always been mine. However, Alex has started to act differently. I’m assuming it’s the pregnancy hormones,” I replied.Julian rolled his eyes. “Tell me about it. Samantha is always moody—craving weird food, crying one second and smiling the next. She's insatiable, too.”“No… It's not that. Alexandra acts like she’s hungry to live. She’s painting all night when inspiration hits, trying new classes, and picking up strange hobbies. On

Chapter 162: The Weight of Hope

Alexandra’s POVSebastian's warm embrace—his support and the way he suppressed his fury just to comfort me—completely undid me. I leaned into his chest and began to sob quietly. It wasn't the loud, dramatic kind of crying; it was that exhausted, shaky breath you take when you're finally done holding it all together. Watching him scramble for answers hurt more than the curse itself. He was looking for a door to open, and all I could see was a brick wall."I’m sorry, I’m so sorry... I just didn't want to upset you. I wanted to enjoy my last few months with you," I mumbled into his shirt.He brushed my tears away with his finger and kissed my eyelids. "We will find a way to break this curse, Alex. Everything is going to be alright."I smiled and kissed him gently. I didn't want to object or argue with him. Deep down, I already knew I had lost this battle before it even began. This curse wasn't something that could be broken by sheer will, but I couldn't bring myself to crush his spirit.

Chapter 163: It Is a Girl

Alexandra’s POV“I am sorry, kitten,” muttered Sebastian, lying in the bed next to me and kissing my cheek. “I lost count of time.”His mouth moved to my jaw. “Now I am ready for some promised fun.”I giggled and whispered, “I will be back in a minute.”I used the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and combed my hair.“Now I am going—” I said in a sultry voice, approaching the bed and swaying my hips, but I did not finish the sentence as Sebastian was already asleep.I sighed and pulled the covers over him. He was exhausted.The doctor’s appointment was in two hours. I got dressed and went to paint on the balcony.I lost track of time, pulled fully into the world of paint and brushes.“Beautiful painting,” Sebastian startled me.I turned to find him standing at the balcony door in jeans and a simple black t-shirt, barefoot, holding a cup of coffee. His messy brown hair shone under the sunlight, accompanied by a wild grin.Irresistible. Gorgeous. Mine.My heart clenched. He would not be mine

Chapter 164: The pup is Coming

Alexandra’s POVDays turned into weeks, blending together in a haze of golden afternoons and quiet evenings. As my baby bump grew rapidly, stretching my skin with the weight of our growing pup, I found myself sinking into a state of blissful nesting. I simply enjoyed the pregnancy, the fluttering kicks within me, and the precious time spent with my mate and family. I felt a sense of peace I hadn't known in years. I could not say the same for Sebastian.He was a man possessed, desperately trying to find a way to break the ancient curse that loomed over us like a guillotine. I watched him grow more haggard and furious each time he hit a dead end. One evening, I found him sitting in the dim light of his study, eyes bloodshot and staring at the blue light of his monitor. Ancient, leather-bound books were propped open, their brittle pages smelling of dust and forgotten secrets, while notes written in his frantic scrawl were scattered across his mahogany desk.“Not again!” he roared in frus

Chapter 165: A Miracle

“The pup is coming!” Eilyul shouted cheerfully, her voice echoing with a mix of excitement and urgency. “Ahhh!” I screamed as another contraction ripped through me. Finally, Sebastian came to his senses. He scooped me into his arms, his movements a blur of alpha strength, and rushed me toward the clinic. Every second felt like an eternity; the contractions were growing stronger and the pain was becoming unbearable. Sweat poured down my forehead, stinging my eyes. I hadn't even begun to push yet, but my body was already in agony. Was it because I was destined to die, or did every childbirth feel like this—as if my soul were being torn apart? Everything became a blur. White hospital walls. Muffled voices that sounded like they were underwater. I caught glimpses of Sebastian’s terrified face; his lip trembled, but his hand squeezed mine with desperate reassurance. I don't know if minutes passed or hours. I had lost all track of time when the doctor’s sharp voice finally pierced t

Epilogue

I helped Mia blow out the candles on her birthday cake.It was her first birthday, and her large brown eyes were wide with wonder as she took in the enormous cake and the garden, which was decorated with shimmering balloons, fairy lights, and, of course, her favorite Minnie Mouse characters.Next to her sat her cousin, Jessica, the daughter of Alyssa and Joe. She looked almost like Mia's twin—sharing the same ginger locks and fair skin. The only difference was that Mia was slightly taller and had a slightly higher forehead. It was no surprise they looked so much alike; Alyssa and I could pass for twins ourselves, and their fathers were cousins who shared similar features.Samantha and Matteo’s twins were right next to the girls. Their daughter, Clarissa, was also nearly one, but she was a true lady—composed and sweet—while little Brian was full of mischief. He only behaved in rare moments like this, specifically when he was near Leonarda, the daughter of Arabella and Leo. Brian cared