All Chapters of Pregnant With The Alpha Pup: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

~ZAYDENAll my life, Edda had always been a sweet woman. Even when she was a girl. She smiled a lot. Laughed too, loudly, even. A lot of people found her overwhelming, but I loved how carefree she was. To me, it was soothing. Refreshing. Whenever we were together, we always had fun. All the time. To be honest, I never really saw us not being friends anymore. In the past, when we were still teenagers, I saw her as the only constant in my life. The one person I would always have, even when I had no one else. But then grandfather adopted Dahlia, and the entire narration changed. Edda became defensive, possessive, even. She aggressively marked her territory, and I honestly didn't mind, until I found out that Dahlia was my mate. Then I decided to marry my mate rather than the woman I grew up with, and right before my eyes, Edda changed. She transformed from the woman I used to know, and I saw sides of her that I didn't know existed.

~ZAYDENEdda didn't call me back immediately, which made me start to wonder if my offer wasn't good enough for her. Which, honestly, seemed impossible to me. I mean, I told her that I would do anything she wanted. Anything. To Edda, that had to be like the gold mine. And even though I was pretty sure I would hate whatever she wanted me to do, even though there was the very possibility of her asking me to do something I would not be able to do, I still told her that. It was an opportunity of a lifetime for her. All she needed to do was release the kids to me. I had expected her to jump at the offer, but when she hung up without another word, my heart started to race against my chest. Why was Edda acting weird? Why was she not doing what I asked, jumping at the opportunity to ask for whatever she wanted from me?A sinking feeling grew in my stomach, rapidly spreading into my guts. If Edda was ignoring my offer, then something was wrong. Has she perhaps done anything to the kids?Wa

~ZAYDENMe. Edda was talking to me. My heart drummed so loudly against my chest, and a lot of emotions that I didn't have time to entangle made my chest tighten. She held out her hand, and there was a small, knowing smile on her face. Very tentatively, I reached out to shake the offered hand. "Remember what your condition is. If you think, even for a moment, that you can go back on your word, you will regret it. Do you understand me?" she quipped. I felt a slight wave of irritation at the smugness in her voice, but I bit back my words. She still has the kids. And as long as Ava and Axel remained with her, she had all the power. So I said nothing. Edda turned to face Dahlia. "Sorry, his condition was way more appealing than yours," she shrugged. My gaze was trained on Dahlia's face, and the bitterness, the disappointment my mate was feeling was very obvious. Dahlia's entire body was rigid and tense, and for a long, intense moment, she stared at Edda like she wanted to say some

~DAHLIAIt was hard at first, but I gradually started to let go of my guilt. I should not have acted the way I did, and for days the guilt threatened to undo me. Especially after Zayden made it clear that he wasn't going to hold it against me. After everything that happened, my guilt tripled, but with the help of Zayden, who didn't make me feel like I was a terrible person, I started to let it go. "Mummy! Daddy is back!" Ava announced, and automatically, I looked up from the dinner I was making. As if on cue, the front door opened and Zayden walked in. My daughter jumped on him immediately, and I watched them with a smile on my face as he leaned down to kiss her on the forehead. "Where's your brother? Zayden asked, and Ava started rambling about how they were playing hide and seek but how she didn't know where he was hiding now. "Will you help me find him, Daddy?" Ava asked, her tiny lips curling into a

~ZAYDENWhat the hell?What the actual, fucking hell?I stared at the image on the phone, and no matter how hard I blinked or closed my eyes and opened them, the image before me didn't change. If Dahlia wasn't standing before me right now, with her eyes as wide as saucers and her jaw hanging open, I would have thought she was the one in the image. "What on earth is going on? Who's that woman, and why does she look like me? Why do I look like her?" Dahlia asked, her voice shaky with nervousness. People were starting to stare at us three now, so I gently took her arm and guided her into sitting back down on her chair. Then I gestured for the strange man to sit down too. "Who are you? What the hell is going on?" I asked as soon as everyone was seated. The stranger ran a hand through his hair. "My name is Kyle. And I...I was just passing by t