Todos los capítulos de Carrying The Alpha's Child: Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

‘“I'm really sorry Lucas, I wish I can take it all back “Bella’s eyes glossed over as she stared down at the floor.She really feels awful, why did she even go and open her big mouth.Lucas clenched his jaw, watching her. He had always been able to keep his emotions in check, able to maintain that cool, distant composure, but now? Now it was different. He couldn’t stand to see Bella like this, and it tore at something deep inside him.Without thinking, Lucas moved. He crossed the room in a few swift steps, his heart pounding in his chest. He stands in front of her, his hands reach for her face, he cups her face, fingers gently brushing against her tear stain cheeks. Bella’s breath hitched as she looked up at him, her eyes wide, searching Lucas's eyes for something, anything. His touch was soft, almost reverent. And at that moment, something inside Lucas broke. His resolve, his careful control—it all shattered as he pulled her closer.Lucas wrapped his arms around her, drawing h

The next morning, Ava’s anxiety had only grown. She’d spent a restless night tossing and turning, going over every possible way to fix the mess she had made. Lucas didn't return home, and no matter how many times she called, his phone remained silent. Her heart pounded in her chest as she stared at her phone, begging it to ring, for Lucas to reach out.But he didn’t.She couldn’t wait any longer. She has to see him—she has to fix this, even if it means showing up at his office unannounced. With a deep breath, she pulled herself together, dressed in a beautiful black dress, and headed out. It was important to look composed, even if she felt anything but that.The drive to Lucas’s office felt agonizingly slow, each second stretching longer than the last. By the time she arrived, her palms were sweating, and her stomach was in knots. She walked into the massive building, past the receptionist who immediately recognized her.“Mrs. Stone,” the receptionist greeted with a polite smile, “Ar

Bella paced nervously around the suite, her phone in hand as she waited for Lydia to arrive. She needed to talk to someone—someone who understood her, who wasn’t a part of the life she got herself into. Lydia had been her rock, her best friend for years, and Bella knew that if anyone could make her feel better, it was her.A soft knock on the door broke her anxious pacing, and Bella practically ran to answer it. As soon as she opened the door, Lydia stood there, wide-eyed and hesitant, looking completely out of place in the luxurious hotel hallway.“And she's here!” Bella exclaimed, pulling her friend into a tight hug before stepping aside to let her in.Lydia cautiously stepped inside, her eyes darting around the suite. “Bella…” she whispered, almost in awe. “I’ve never seen a place like this. Are you sure I’m allowed in here?”Bella laughed softly, closing the door behind her. “Stop being dramatic, you’re allowed. It’s just a hotel, Lyds.”Lydia looked at her with raised eyebrows,

Lucas escorted Bella into Dr. Amelia Royce’s clinic, both of them walking in silence as they approached the reception desk. Bella kept her eyes forward, though she could feel Lucas’s occasional glances, and it took every ounce of her self-control not to meet his gaze.She felt the heat from his body, the way his hand had hovered slightly as if he wanted to guide her into the room but stopped himself. They haven't discussed the night at the hotel,the kiss, nor the quiet moments when their eyes would linger just a little too long, as if waiting for something to break the silence between them. Instead, they chose to pretend that everything was normal, though both knew it was far from it.As they sat in the waiting room, Bella tried to steady her breathing. She had gone through the motions of preparing for this appointment, but something felt off. She felt exposed more than she ever had in front of Lucas, and the fact that they were both trying so hard to act like nothing was happenin

Bella sat on the edge of the hotel bed, staring out at the busy city, her hands absentmindedly resting on her growing belly. Ever since her last appointment with Lucas and Ava, her mind had been a turmoil of conflicting emotions. The deeper this pregnancy progressed, the more attached she felt to the child growing inside her. The arrangement that once seemed so clear now felt impossible.She didn’t know what to do.Bella couldn’t shake the feeling that this child was more than just an agreement on paper, more than a transaction. The bond she was forming with the baby scared her, and the thought of handing the child over to Ava—a woman she didn't trust—was beginning to seem unbearable. But what could she do? She had agreed to this, and Lucas… Lucas was a complication in ways she hadn’t anticipated. She saw the conflict in his eyes every time they met.Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. She froze, her pulse quickening as she wondered who it could be. Was it Lucas?