Reclaimed by My Alpha(Reclaimed by My Ruthless Alpha)
“Not because of the decorations or the cake, but because you planned it. Because you wanted me to be here.”
When I finally pulled back, wiping at my eyes, I found him watching me with an expression so tender it made my heart ache and leap all at once.
“Now,” he said, taking a step back, “let’s finish decorating for our children’s birthday party.”
By the time we stepped back to survey our work, the house had truly become a child’s greatest fantasy. Green and gold streamers created an ivy-like canopy overhead, dinosaur and princess decorations were scattered everywhere, and to my surprise, Andrei had created a rather lifelike t-rex balloon animal for the center of the table.