บททั้งหมดของ Breed me, Break me, Alphas: บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

The next morning“Zev, are you okay?” Magnus asked, his fingers reaching across the dining table to grab mine, squeezing them gently. “Did you feel uneasy anywhere? You know you can tell me if you’re exhausted or something… I’ll just drive you straight to the hospital.”I sighed and rolled my eyes. This was the tenth time he was asking me the same question since morning. He thinks the steamy sex we had at the pool yesterday must have weakened me and put the babies in harm’s way.“I’m fine, Magnus,” I gave him the same answer, though my voice was a little too hard this time. I pulled my hand away from him. My gaze swept over the sea of food before me, and my stomach twisted. “I only feel nauseous, and I don’t have an appetite for all this food.”“You don’t?” he asked quickly. “So what do you want? I’ll ask the head chef to prepare it right away.”He flicked his fingers, and the head chef appeared within seconds.I contemplated hard… but I didn’t feel like eating anything at all. “You c

Zevara’s POVI slapped my hand over my mouth to muffle the scream threatening to rip out of my throat.He stared at me like I was the only thing that mattered. “In the past week, I’ve thought about how I could propose, but I’ve been so confused—never been this confused in my entire life. I thought of decorating my yacht and proposing to you there while we sail off to Spain and get married there if you agreed. I thought of booking the best restaurant in the kingdom. I thought of taking it to the streets so everyone would be my witness as I made the vow to love, care for, and protect you forever… but then I was scared. I was scared that you might be traumatized. I was scared that you might not be ready yet. I was scared that a lot is happening at the same time, and I didn’t want to force you into accepting my proposal because you wanted to be considerate of the effort I put in, or because you didn’t want to embarrass me in front of people.”He smiled broadly. “And that’s why I’m proposi

Author’s POVEmily’s words were not just words; they were an atomic bomb with the intent to destroy me from the inside out. Her statement made time freeze… I stared at her for a long moment, yet I couldn’t understand her, even though I had heard her clearly.This had to be some kind of joke, right?Yes, this was nothing but a bad joke.Or maybe a nightmare.I blinked several times, hoping and praying that I would wake up from it all, but when I opened my eyes, Emily was still standing there, pointing at Magnus.I let out a bitter laugh. I parted my lips several times, trying to say something—anything—and not just stand there like a pathetic loser while her words destroyed me slowly.“You—are joking, right?” I finally choked out, my lips trembling so hard that I had to press them together into a thin line just to stop the tremors coursing through them. “You are joking, right?”Emily stared at me, dead in the eyes. “No, I’m not joking.” Her voice was firm—too firm, so firm that it sound

Magnus’ POVFUCK.The woman I had ever been sexually attracted to…The woman I had ever truly loved…The woman carrying my unborn children…The woman I had hoped to walk down the aisle with in less than two weeks, with my promises engraved in diamonds on her wedding dress…The woman I had imagined walking down the beautifully decorated yacht in the most beautiful wedding dress ever, more than a million times…WAS MY FUCKING CHILD!The mere sound of it made my heart twist and my stomach churn.How the hell did it ever happen?How the hell did we even get here?How did it happen that I never even felt the bond between us?How did it happen that I was sexually attracted to my daughter the very first day I saw her?How did it happen that she took better than any woman I had ever fucked in my entire life?I had never believed in the Goddess, but this time, I prayed, I hoped, and I wished that as Evans went to the hospital with the samples, Emily’s claims would not be true. Even though she

Magnus’ POV“My wife and—”The words died in my mouth when I realised that I had just referred to Zevara as my wife.My wife?I had looked forward to calling her that since the very day I proposed, but now, I couldn’t say it anymore. In fact, the word suddenly felt like a curse—one I wanted to avoid at all costs.“Zevara and I decided to abort the baby,” I said to Dr. Alfred. “I would really appreciate it if the process is kept confidential. I don’t want her to be traumatised at all at the end of everything.”“Of course, Alpha,” he said firmly. “I will make sure that no one hears a word of it.”I extended my hand. “Thank you so much, Doc. I really appreciate what you’ve done for me.”“It’s a privilege to serve you, Alpha.” He bowed and took my hand. “I will ask my team to prepare the theatre right away.”I nodded and stepped out of the office into the hallway. The pungent smell of disinfectant suddenly made my stomach churn. I heaved deeply and rested my back against the sterile wall,