All Chapters of Rejected Luna: Mated to my Alpha Brother: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

~Evangeline~I woke up to the sound of someone knocking on the door."Come in," I called, sitting up carefully.A man walked in, tall, well-dressed, with the same sharp features as Adan. Had to be his older brother."Good morning,

~Evangeline~I went back to my room, feeling emotionally drained.Too much had happened in too short a time. The car accident. The hospital. The family drama with Serena. All of it piling on top of the mess with Nicholas and the baby and my identity crisis.I needed to sleep. To shut my brain off for a few hours and just exist without thinking.

~Evangeline~I stood there, frozen, staring at Nicholas.He couldn't be serious. He couldn't actually mean what he'd just said.But his eyes told me he was completely serious."I can be the father," he said again, his voice stronger now, more certain. "I don't care about biology or blood. I don't care whose child it technically is. I want to be there. I want to raise this baby with you. I want us to be a family."My heart clenched so hard it hurt. The pain was physical, spreading through my chest and making it difficult to breathe.I'd never expected this. Never imagined that someone like Nicholas, proud, powerful, always in control would abandon his dignity like this. Would offer to raise another man's child just to be with me.I wasn't happy. I should have been happy. This was everything I'd secretly wanted, everything I'd dreamed about in my weakest moments.But all I felt was sad. Because he was willing to give up so much. His pride, his reputation, the expectations of his family

~Evangeline~The room fell completely silent the moment Eleanor opened her eyes.Everyone leaned forward, their earlier arguments forgotten in their relief and concern."Mother, how are you feeling?" Sarah asked, her voice tight with worry.

~Margaret~I'd spent over an hour getting ready this morning, carefully choosing an outfit that would hide my growing belly.The pregnancy was really starting to show now and no amount of strategic clothing could completely disguise it.But I'd done my best. A flowing dress with an empire waist. A structured jacket over top. I looked put together and elegant, not obviously pregnant.