Todos os capítulos de PREGNANT FOR THE ALPHA I NEVER MET : Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 5

MILLIE-ROSE’S POV There was a knot in my stomach. A gnawing, ominous anxiety. The more I scrolled through the comments, the tighter it pulled. I was almost gasping in the confinement of my car, the tinted windows doing nothing to stop the feeling of claustrophobia creeping up my spine. “Wow, congratulations to her.” “She's a pretty actress. I've been a fan of hers since she was little. It's so great seeing her getting married.” “But isn't she too young? Congratulations anyway.” I kept scrolling, searching for the comment that had triggered this unease but nothing stood out. They were all the usual suspects. Well-wishers. Haters. Keyboard warriors dissecting every inch of my public life like they paid rent in it. With a frustrated sigh, I locked my phone and dropped it into my purse like it had personally offended me. I leaned back in the leather seat and took a deep breath. Maybe that would help. It didn’t. The knot stayed, unmoved and unbothered. What the hell was wr

MILLI-ROSE’S POV “What?” I blinked in confusion, my voice shaky. I was utterly lost by his words and low-key terrified by the fury laced in them. “It’s not her, is it? It better not be,” he repeated, his deep growl slicing through the room. His eyes were glowing…yes, actually glowing and the intensity in them chilled my blood. Involuntarily, I took several steps back, away from the storm brewing in his body. Who the hell is this man? 
Why does he look like he just crawled out of some supernatural mafia fantasy? Whatever or whoever—he was, I didn’t want to know. I couldn’t afford to be curious, not even a little. Men like him were to be admired from afar. Not touched. Not approached. Definitely not… involved with. Those beastly eyes? They’d burn every ounce of peace out of your life. Unapologetically. Besides, I had enough problems right now. “Please, excuse me,” I said stiffly, trying to slip past him. More like run past him. But a strong, calloused hand grabbed

BRAHAM’S POV“Millie-Rose…”I heard myself murmur her name as I stirred from unconsciousness. My voice was hoarse, cracked, like I’d clawed it out of a dream I didn’t want to leave.I touched her side of the bed and she wasn’t there, the feeling of emptiness filled me with fear and I immediately opened my eyes to see she really wasn’t there.Then it hit me.She was gone.First things first, I was a fucking idiot.I blinked once. Twice. The bed beside me was cold. Empty.A deep, soul-cringing humiliation festered in my chest. My stomach turned. My skin itched with regret. Rage.What the hell had I done?Why did I bring her to a hotel?Why did I make love to her like a man possessed…like I was drunk on her, desperate for her?Oh, that’s right. Because I was.Drunk as shit. Out of my goddamn mind.But booze wasn’t the only reason. No, that’d be too convenient.I wanted her.She wasn’t just a warm body to fuck and forget. She was a storm I had willingly walked into… no raincoat, no armor.