Accidental Surrogate for Alpha

Chapter 439

#Chapter 439 – Coronation Ella

Sinclair and I wake up only a few short hours later, our clothing spread out all over the bed and floor all around us, because today is the big day.

I groan a little when I feel Sinclair stir.

“No,” I murmur, wrapping my arm around him and pulling him back down. Or, I should say that he lets me pull him back down. Because there’s no way I’m strong enough to physically make my big scary Alpha do anything he doesn’t want to do.

But he is sweet, and obliges me.

“I know,” he murmurs, cupping my face in his gigantic hand. “I’m sorry, trouble. But we’ve got to get up and look pretty for our big day.”

“Let’s just go ugly,” I sigh. “Really… lower expectations for the rest of your reign. You can rule in sweatpants and t- shirts. They’ll call you the Comfortable King.”

He laughs, and I can feel him shake his head. “Come on, Ella,” he cajoles. ” Don’t you want to look pretty to match the crown?”

I crack an eye open, tempted. Because honestly, I forgot about the crown. I’ve been very much looking forward to the crown.

He laughs again, looking down at me. There she is,” he says, smiling at me. ” My little magpie. Come on, gorgeous.”

“Fine,” I sigh, sitting up straight with a pout. “But I am having two cups of coffee today, which means that that one-” I say, pointing to the baby, “is going to be all jittery all day.”

me close. I turn my face up to him, sensing that he wants it, and Sinclair kisses me long and lingering. As he does he passes feelings to me down the bond pride,

hope and pleasure to see him lead

wonder. And I smile back. “You’re going to be

me, taking a deep breath, simply accepting my faith in him. And I let

a little squeak, wondering why we’ve let him lay alone in his little crib for so long

and I

away from my mate and getting out of bed to gather my little

bed and coming over to the two of us, kissing Rafe on the head. “He’ll be a Prince,

say to the baby, laughing a little. “Little Prince

dropping a kiss to my head too and then moving towards the bathroom as I take Rafe to his changing table to get

as predicted,

as Sinclair leads me into a room that is a strange mix of auditorium and conference

is on three sides of it, with an elaborate table on the fourth side of the room and a narrow empty space at the center. Sinclair seats himself at the center of elaborate table, with me to his right and his father to his left. I look behind me and

with a blue sash over

is all

medals, though – and he grins up at me, giving a little squeal. I smile at him, laughing. “Are you excited for the big day?” I whisper, giving him

to communicate so effectively with my son even though he is so young. And he laughs as he

big hug, pressing a couple of kisses to his soft hair, before I feel Sinclair’s warm hand

beam up at him,

comes forward and affirms Sinclair as their choice for King, I remind myself that this is actually the important thing.

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