All Chapters of The Alpha Pregnant With The Enigma’s Secret : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 31 Gawin I opened my mouth and the words sat right there on my tongue. It’s yours. I could feel how they would change everything if I just pushed them out. Then Joss slammed in so deep his hips cracked against me and his hand shoved harder over the soft place on my stomach where the baby had just moved. The whole sentence broke apart into a stupid broken moan that came out of me like someone had punched the air from my lungs.“Fuck,” I choked, and the rest of it died right there.He did not stop. He kept driving in hard and steady like he had decided the only way to shut me up was to fuck the thoughts straight out of my head. The mirror on the wardrobe was still catching us. Pale light cut across my face and his and the place where his cock kept disappearing into me. I watched it happen and hated how much it turned me on. My own face looked wrecked. Mouth open. Eyes wet. Stomach pushed out a little under his palm. He looked at us too and something mean and pleased crossed

Chapter 33 Gawin I waited until his breathing went deep and even. The kind of heavy sleep that usually took him after he came that hard. His arm was still locked around my waist and his hand was still on my stomach like it had a right to be there. I counted in my head. One minute. Two. His fingers twitched once against the soft place where the baby had moved earlier and my whole body locked up. I stayed frozen until the twitch stopped and his breathing evened out again.I started the slow careful extraction. Sliding out from under the arm one inch at a time. Freezing every time his hand twitched or his grip tightened instinctively. The mirror still showed us. Me trying to disappear and him looking peaceful and stupidly beautiful in the low light. Every small sound felt too loud. The sheet rustling. A floorboard somewhere in the house. Distant security footsteps. I got as far as sitting on the edge of the bed with the bag half-pulled out from underneath when his voice cut through t

Chapter 35JossMy body moved before my brain caught up. One second I was standing at the gate watching Gawin walk away into the dark, the next I was over the metal and running. Bare feet slapped the cold ground. Sleep pants hung low on my hips. No shirt. No shoes. Nothing but the sound of my own breathing and the shape of him getting smaller up ahead.I did not think. I just ran.He was already near the corner when a taxi slowed and the driver opened his door. The guy stepped out, hand out like he meant to help. Something hot and ugly shot straight through my chest. I did not want anyone’s hands on him. Not some stranger. Not anyone.“Back off,” I barked as I closed the last few meters.The driver froze. Gawin’s legs gave out right then. He went down hard, one knee first, then the rest of him. The bag hit the pavement and spilled open. Cash scattered. A phone skidded under the taxi’s front tire. His hand never left his stomach.I dropped to the ground beside him. His face was white.

Chapter 37 GawinI was still lying in that bed when the shouting started downstairs. My head was fuzzy from whatever the doctor had put in the IV, but the noise cut straight through it. Loud. Aggressive. Familiar.Boston.I sat up too fast and the room tilted. My hand went to my stomach out of pure habit. The ache was still there, dull now, but the reminder of what I was carrying made my chest tight. I could hear him clear as day even from the second floor.“Where is he? Where the hell is my teammate?”Doors slammed. Someone yelled something about private property. Boston’s voice just got louder.“You think you can just keep him here? What kind of psycho operation are you running?”I swung my legs over the side of the bed. The IV line tugged. I ripped the tape off and pulled the needle out myself. Blood beaded on my arm. I pressed my thumb over it and stood. My legs felt like water but I forced them to move. I needed to get downstairs before Boston said something that got both of us

Chapter 38GawinI woke up to the smell of bacon and coffee drifting up from the kitchen. For half a second everything felt normal. Like I was sixteen again and my mother was making breakfast before school. Like I hadn't spent the night lying awake with my hand on my stomach and my phone face down on the nightstand because I couldn't stand to see another message from Joss.Then I moved and the ache in my lower belly reminded me that nothing was normal. The baby shifted. Soft. Insistent. Like it was already demanding attention even though it was barely bigger than my thumb. I pressed my palm against the spot and breathed through the dull throb that never really went away anymore.The quiet inside me was already stirring. That restless hunger that only settled when Joss was close. I hated how much I noticed it. I hated that my body had decided his scent was the only thing that made it stop.I dragged myself out of bed and pulled on a hoodie. The same one I had worn yesterday. It still s