Alpha King Rejected Me After Getting Me Pregnant
I said, pushing the soft toy closer to the boy’s face and he took the soft toy from my hand.
“Mr. Plushie?” The kid asked me, and I hummed in answer, sitting beside him.
“Mr. Plushie, that’s his name. You want him?” I asked him, and he innocently looked at me and a small smile formed on his face.
“You’ll really give it to me?” He asked me, and I nodded my head, my smile widening as I leaned back gently touching him.
“I will. But you need to let me examine you, kid. And maybe I can give you a couple of more soft toys. I even have an elephant-shaped soft toy. Do you want it?” I asked him, and he nodded his head and I smiled at him.