All Chapters of PREGNANT FOR THE ALPHA I NEVER MET : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Sabrina’s confession

MILLIE'S POVThree days after Martha's arrest, life almost felt normal.Almost.Leo was back to his usual cheerful self, the incident at the park already fading from his memory like a bad dream. He'd mentioned Braham's "superhero eyes" a few more times, but mostly he was just excited that the "bad lady" wouldn't bother us anymore.I wished I could let it go as easily as he did.The nightmares came instead. Every night since the park, I'd wake up gasping, my heart pounding, seeing Leo's golden eyes blazing in that car. Seeing Martha's hand reaching for him. Seeing how close I'd come to losing everything.Braham would pull me close, whispering that it was over, that Leo was safe. But the fear lingered, cold and persistent in my chest."Ready?" Braham asked, keys in hand.I nodded, grabbing my purse. We were heading to the police station to give our statements about Martha's case. The prosecutor wanted to make sure the charges stuck."Do I have to go?" Leo whined from the couch where he

Last Updated : 2025-12-08

Ready to fight

MILLIE'S POVI stood frozen on the pavement, watching Sabrina being dragged away. Her words kept replaying in my mind, each repetition making my chest tighter.Your mother got exactly what she deserved."Millie." Braham's voice cut through the fog. His hand was on my shoulder, warm and grounding. "Let's get in the car."I let him guide me to the passenger seat. My legs felt weak, my hands trembling as I buckled my seatbelt. In the back, Leo was watching me with worried eyes."Mama?" His small voice was uncertain. "What's happening? Why was that lady yelling?""Nothing, baby." I forced a smile, reaching back to squeeze his hand. "That lady was just upset. Everything's okay now.""But you look sad."Kids. They saw too much."Mama's just tired, sweetheart. But I'm okay. I promise."He studied me for another moment, then seemed satisfied enough to lean back in his seat.Braham started the car, his jaw tight. "We're not going to the police station.""No," I agreed quietly. "We're not.""Wh

Last Updated : 2025-12-09

My mom’s secret lock

MILLIE'S POVThe Oslo mansion looked different in the morning light.I'd lived here for most of my childhood, but standing in front of it now felt like facing a stranger. It didn’t even feel like I’d been here since my return home. The ivy climbing the stone walls seemed overgrown, almost menacing. The windows stared down at me like empty eyes."You okay?" Braham asked from beside me.I nodded, though my hands were clenched into fists at my sides. "Let's just get this over with."Leo was at the estate with Callie, who'd been more than happy to spend the day with him. I'd told her we had some legal matters to handle, which wasn't entirely a lie."Where's the study?" Braham asked as soon as we got inside."Second floor. East wing." I started up the grand staircase, my heels clicking against marble that used to feel like home.My mother's study was at the end of the hall. The door was closed but not locked.I hesitated with my hand on the handle."Take your time," Braham said quietly.I

Last Updated : 2025-12-10

New discoveries

MILLIE'S POVThe second drawer contained financial records. Bank statements. Investment portfolios. Receipts.I pulled out folders at random, my hands still shaking from the letters we'd found. Everything was meticulously organized…my mother was thorough.And then I found it.A folder marked "Household Expenses" with a red tab on the side.Inside were weekly payment records to Sabrina Norman. Fifty dollars every week, marked "Household Assistant."“She wasn’t just the personal assistant, she was also… What made mom trust that witch that much?”But underneath those legitimate payments was another set of transactions. Larger amounts. Hundreds of dollars, sometimes thousands, marked only with Sabrina's initials: S.N."She was blackmailing my mother," I breathed.I traced my finger down the columns of numbers. The payments had escalated dramatically in the final weeks of my mother's life. The last entry was dated May 10, 2004… about a week plus before my mother died.Five thousand dollars

Last Updated : 2025-12-11

Desperation

MILLIE'S POVWill Reid's office was nothing like I expected.I'd imagined something sleek and modern, maybe intimidating. Instead, we were sitting in a converted brownstone in a quiet neighborhood, surrounded by filing cabinets, whiteboards covered in notes, and stacks of case files that looked like they might topple over at any moment."Organized chaos," Will said, catching my expression. He was younger than I'd expected…mid-thirties, with dark hair, sharp eyes, and the kind of face that probably made people underestimate him. "I know where everything is. That's what matters."Braham sat beside me, his presence steady and grounding. On the desk between us and Will were copies of everything we'd found…the letters, the financial records, my mother's final message to me.Will had been reading through them for the past twenty minutes in complete silence.Finally, he looked up."This is good," he said. "Really good. But you need to understand what we're up against here.""Twenty-one yea

Last Updated : 2025-12-12

Troubled and worried

BRAHAM'S POVI knew Millie was planning something.She'd been too quiet since we left Will Reid's office. Too compliant. The woman who'd stood up to Sabrina yesterday, who'd fought her way back from four years of exile, who'd faced down Martha…that woman didn't just sit quietly and wait for investigators to do their work."What are you thinking?" I asked as we pulled through the estate gates."Nothing," she said too quickly."Millie.""I'm just tired, Braham. Can we drop it?"Inside, Leo ran to greet us, Callie following close behind."Mama! Braham! We made cookies!" Leo held up his hands, which were covered in flour and what looked like chocolate."I see that, baby." Millie's smile was genuine as she knelt down to his level. "Did you save any for us?""Maybe." He grinned mischievously. "If you're nice.""I'm always nice," Millie protested, pulling him into a hug despite his flour-covered state.Over Leo's head, Callie caught my eye and tilted her head toward the kitchen. I followed h

Last Updated : 2025-12-13

Millie being Millie

MILLIE'S POVI waited three days.Three days of pretending everything was fine. Three days of playing with Leo, having dinners with Braham, acting like I wasn't planning anything.Three days of lying.I hated myself for it. But I hated the idea of waiting months for an investigation that might not even yield results even more.Will Reid had called earlier today with an update. He'd tracked down one of the letter writers…Eleanor Ross, now Eleanor Morris. She lived two states away but remembered my mother well. She'd agreed to give a statement.One witness. After three days. At this rate, it would be next year before we had enough to even consider pressing charges.I couldn't wait that long.So this morning, after Braham left for pack business and Leo was safely occupied with Callie, I got in my car and drove to Sabrina's apartment.I'd found the address easily enough. She was living in a run-down complex on the east side, the kind of place with peeling paint and broken security cameras

Last Updated : 2025-12-15

A good fight

MILLIE'S POVThe knife trembled in Sabrina's hand, but her eyes were wild with desperation."You're just like her," she spat. "Just like June. Always thinking you're better than everyone else. Always in the way."My heart hammered against my ribs. "Sabrina, put down the knife.""Why? So you can run to the police with your lies?" She took a step toward me. "I've spent twenty years building a life. I'm not letting you take it away.""You already lost it. Martha's in jail. My father's in jail. You're broke and alone." I backed toward the door, trying to keep my voice steady. "Killing me won't change any of that.""No. But it'll feel good." Her laugh was hysterical. "You think you're so clever, coming here, trying to trick me into confessing. But I've dealt with cleverer people than you.""Like my mother?""Your mother was weak! She would have forgiven your father eventually. Would have taken him back. But I couldn't risk it." The knife was closer now. "She had to go. And if you're not ca

Last Updated : 2025-12-15

Investigations

MILLIE'S POVI woke up to the throbbing pain in my arm where Sabrina had cut me. The bandage was clean but the pain was constant, a reminder of how close I'd come to sharing my mother's fate.Braham was already awake, standing by the window with his phone pressed to his ear. I caught fragments of his conversation."...Yes, the police found it last night... No, the screen is completely shattered but the internal memory might be intact... they'll send it to a forensic data recovery specialist..."My heart jumped. The phone. The confession.I sat up too quickly and my arm protested. Braham noticed immediately, ended his call and rushed to the bed."Easy. How's the arm?""Painful. But manageable." He sat on the edge of the bed. "The screen of your phone is destroyed, but the internal components might have survived the fall. They've sent it to a specialist who works with them. If the audio recording is still there...""We'll have her confession. On record." Hope flickered in my chest. "T

Last Updated : 2025-12-16

Futile attempt

BRAHAM’S POV I smelled her the moment she stepped out of that beat-up Ford.Martha's scent; cheap perfume, rage, and desperation…cut through the park like a blade. My wolf surged forward, claws scraping at the inside of my skin."She's here," I murmured into the comm unit hidden in my ear."Copy that." Renan's voice crackled back. "North side, moving toward the playground."I kept my position behind the large oak near the parking lot, watching through the gaps in the leaves.Around the park, six of my pack sentinels blended into the afternoon crowd; A jogger. A couple on a blanket. A man walking his dog. All connected through the bond, alert and ready.Millie sat on the bench with Callie, both facing the playground. Their backs were to Martha. Perfect targets.Leo went down the slide, his laughter carrying across the grass. Completely oblivious to the monster watching him.Good. He should never know how close she came.Martha moved closer, adjusting her baseball cap. Her hands trembl

Last Updated : 2025-12-16

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