All Chapters of Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends: Chapter 371 - Chapter 380

Madeline:Sometimes life becomes extremely unfair to some people.I used to hear about people who were born with bad luck, and I used to wonder how true it was, until I realized I was one of those people.As if it was not enough that my daughter had been snatched from me, my dear husband, the man I had loved my entire life, the man I had taken risk after risk for, was now gone.In the first two days, when I woke up after the initial passing out, I did not remember the monster. I thought there was a better explanation.There was a better situation where Baxter left me, but he was not hurt or dead.So in my mind, I created a reality where Baxter came to me and told me he could no longer tolerate my burden, and he left peacefully.It was strange because I was ready to watch him leave me, to live with someone else. But the thought of him being taken by a monster was not acceptable.Then Ron sat me down. They told me everything, and I remember losing control. That was the third day.I woke

Byron:“Why are you breaking up with me?” Her voice was so loud it gave me a headache.“Because you’re too good for me,” I replied in a dramatic tone.“You’re an alpha,” she snapped. “I’m just an omega,” she added, stating the obvious.That was the truth. I was an alpha, and she was an omega. How could she be good enough for me?But why did she need so many explanations for a breakup? Why could I not just tell her I was done? Wasn’t that what we had decided earlier?I could not say that to her. She would start crying again, accusing me of being heartless, like everyone else did.“Baby, don’t you remember what was decided?” I finally reminded her, fed up with her sobbing and dramatic pouting. “I said our relationship would only last for a week, and you agreed. You said it was fine because you’re getting married next month. So why are you being so difficult now, Stella?” I added tiredly, placing my hands on my waist.Her lips began to quiver.I hated dramatic women. Whenever a woman cri

Byron:“I meant it, I don't want someone else to intervene and become a hurdle.” I tried to explain, because looking at her being mad, I did not know, something frightened me. As she kept glaring at me, I added,“So basically my blood will be used for some ritual,” I explained.“What is in it for you?” Ron questioned, cutting me off.Thankfully, Ron changed the subject as he questioned my motives. I watched Sean look at me excitedly.We had been waiting for a moment like this, for someone to ask us this question, so I could put all our burden on them and ask for a lot of money.But the problem was that Madeline was standing right next to him, watching my face, waiting for me to tell them what I did and what I needed from them in exchange for help.“We will talk about it later. For now, I just know that my friend is in danger,” I told them.The minute I mentioned Baxter as my friend, both Ron and Madeline turned to each other, and then my own friend looked at me.Sean had a strange loo

Madeline:“Oh, so you will also be staying there?” Byron asked Ron, patting his shoulder. The pat was so hard that I saw Ron clench his jaw.“No. My wife will stay with Madeline. She is the one who brings home-cooked meals,” Ron replied in a stern and harsh tone.“Oh, your wife?” Byron said, teasingly punching Ron’s arm before pulling his hands back and tucking them between his legs, pleased.“You know what? I wonder how my wife will be. But I am single. Completely single. I have never dated anyone, ever. I am a gentleman. I will just fall in love and…”As he continued rambling about himself, we arrived, and Ron stopped the car so abruptly that Byron almost flew into the front seat.“I think Ron needs car lessons from me,” Byron remarked as he stepped out of the car.As soon as I got out, my children rushed toward me.“Mommy,” Bodhi and Elara cried, their arms open.As they ran in my direction, Byron yelped behind me. He jumped onto the car as if wild dogs were charging at him.“What

Byron:We spoke for hours, and she talked only about Baxter.She missed her daughter deeply. Whenever she spoke about her daughter, I noticed she would pinch herself, almost as if she were trying to stop herself from crying too hard.It hurt to see. I did not know what this feeling was, but all I could think about was easing her pain. After we finished talking, she said she would rest.She stepped away while I remained on the bench, still staring at the road before finally getting up.“So what are you going to do now?” my wolf asked.“What do you think I should do?” I replied.“I say just lie to her. You do not need to go and look for her husband. They are dead anyway. She is believing everything you are saying. Just lie to her,” my wolf urged.Then he paused, and I began to stare at the sky with more interest.“And then what?” I asked him.“And then she will be yours,” he replied.As soon as he said that, I closed my eyes for a moment. Her being mine felt like a phrase that was almos