All Chapters of Pregnant For The Enemy Alpha : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

SCARLETTDemi’s reflection was sharp in the mirror, her eyes swollen and red, ll she had been crying before I even walked in. But there was nothing weak about the way she held herself.She didn’t answer my question. She silently cleaned her wet hands on the towel and tossed it aside, turning slightly so I could see the glare on her face.“Stay away from Caleb,” she said at last, her voice was edged with threat. “If you value your life, if you value even a shred of yourself,you’ll stay away from him.”The words were surprising. I had absolutely nothing to do with him. I blinked, stunned as I searched for what to respond with. “What?” The word came out as little more than a breath.Her gaze didn’t soften. “You heard me. If you loved yourself at all, you would stay far away from him.”My throat felt dry. The accusation in her tone made something sharp twist inside me, I was angry and exhausted. “I don’t want anything to do with either of you,” I snapped.A bitter smile curled her lips,

CARDANI pulled her into the space between my thighs. Her trembling body fit there perfectly, like she had been molded for it, though she refused to relax.Her hands curled into small fists against her lap, but I didn’t let her move an inch away from me. My arm anchored around her waist, my thumb pressed against her side in slow circles. Across from me, the man I had come here to see leaned forward with a wolfish grin. The years had weathered his face, but his eyes still gleamed with the same ruthless ambition as the last time we had spoken.“Well, well,” he drawled, “It’s been a while since you thought to visit us, Cardan.”I chuckled. “Been busy,” My grip on Scarlett tightened unconsciously, “But now… I’ve got something interesting to do.”The man’s gaze flicked downward. To her.Scarlett stiffened, her spine locking tight against me. I felt every shiver run through her bones, but I didn’t let her move. My arm held her still, my thumb pressing harder into her side.The man’s lips

SCARLETT“Fucking hell.”I swore as my eyes split open to be pierced by the brightness of the room.How did I get back into my room?I had gotten drunk last night. When I was on the special mission Cardan had put me on.Oh goodness.“Gosh, my throat feels parched.” I croaked, reaching around blindness. “Can I quench your thirst?” A gruff voice said from beside me. My hand froze mid-reach for the nightstand. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I turned and nearly choked.Completely naked. Stretched out like sin itself beside me, skin bronze in the sunlight, utterly unbothered, was Cardan.A smirk tugged at my lips despite the shock hammering in my chest. “What the hell are you doing in my bed?”His answering grin was slow, wolfish, the kind that sent heat straight into my stomach.“Funny,” he murmured, voice low and gravel-rough, “that’s exactly what I asked you last night—right after you stripped me bare, putting that smart mouth of yours to use…” His gaze burned into mine, shameles

SCARLETTThis wasn’t a dream.Not another nightmare.The acrid stench in the air wasn’t Cardan’s clothes. It wasn’t the phantom scent of my terrors haunting me. Rogues. Inside the house.My breath hitched as reality slammed into me. I wasn’t imagining it. Every muscle in my body locked, my heart thundering so loud I thought it would give me away. The sound of claws scraping wood and muffled growls made my blood run cold.The poker by the fireplace was a perfect weapon. I lunged for it, the metal heavy and reassuring in my trembling hands. I had to protect myself.I swallowed hard, backing away from the hearth.“Cardan!” I hoarsely shouted, my voice cracking in the silence. “Cardan!”Nothing.He wasn’t here.My stomach dropped like a stone. This was just like my dream. I bit down hard on my lip, forcing back the rising panic. I couldn’t wait for them to come to me. Move, Scarlett.I crept toward the nearest corridor, poker clutched so tight my knuckles ached. My bare feet made almo

SCARLETT“I'm so sorry for how I —”“Get out!”I said as calmly as I could manage. He still came closer, crawling into my bed and holding my hand.“I said, get the fuck out of my room?” I snatched my hand back from his hold.“Scarlett—”The doors swung open just then and Cardan walked in. He looked between my flustered, horrified to the surprised teary stare of Caleb.“What's going on here?”His stare was firmly on mine as he asked. Caleb scampered off the bed immediately and I stopped breathing.What would he think of what had just happened?Caleb’s jaw tightened as he straightened, his posture rigid, his fists clenched at his sides. He turned to face Cardan fully, no longer looking broken or pleading, but steady, defiant.“I want to take her away,” he said, his voice firm, carrying a weight that dared Cardan to challenge him.The silence that followed was razor-sharp.Cardan’s frown deepened, his expression unreadable as his gaze flicked from Caleb to me and back again. His voice wa