Tracking My Alpha
He steps back and leans against the counter, crossing his arms with a cat ate the canary smile on his face.
Veronica hesitantly walks in my direction, not taking her eyes off me, she stands in front of me and I can't help the smile that suddenly forms on my face as I look into her sky blue eyes, an image forms in my head of her with a huge baby bump and how radiant she looks, how happy her smile is on her face. She clears her throat pointing the something at me, "YOU," she shouts at me as tears begin to flow from her eyes. My smile disappears and my heart shatters, fuck she's not happy about carrying our pup.
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