My Twin Alpha Valentines
I felt like a lamb being led to slaughter.
My heart pounded as I stepped out of the car and walked toward the front door, my legs trembling like they might give out at any second.
And now, here I was, sitting on the sofa in the living room, my hands twisting the hem of my shirt in my lap. The twins sat opposite me, their expressions tense but expectant as they waited for me to say something, anything.
They knew something was coming... the tears had been evidence enough, I'm sure.
Tyler leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees as he studied me. His brow furrowed, and he tilted his head slightly. “You’re pregnant,” he said, the words calm but certain.
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