Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Accidental Surrogate for Alpha by Caroline Above Story Chapter 35

Chapter 35 – Dinner with Cora

Ella

“I swear, Cora.” I groan, burying my head in my hands. “I’m in so far over my head it’s ridiculous.”

“You’re doing fine!” Cora insists, despite the fact that she doesn’t have any idea how things are actually going. “I mean a month ago you didn’t even know this world existed.”

“How did you keep it quiet for so long?” I inquire.

“I didn’t have a choice.” Cora admits, “I didn’t even believe it at first. It took me a lot longer to come to terms with it than it took you, believe me. I mean I could see it through my microscope, I could see the molecular evidence, but…” She trails off, shaking her head about just how deep her denial had run. “I just couldn’t wrap my head around it. I always thought magic was nonsense – it actually shook my belief in science for a minute there.”

I appreciate her consolation more than I can express. I’ve felt so alone in all this, it’s wonderful to know I’m not the only one who struggled this way. “I think it helps that I’ve been completely immersed in it.” I reason. “You have no idea how much better I feel just being out with you – away from all that. I mean honestly, it feels as though I’ve been living underwater or something. Like I’m learning how to survive without air because there’s no other option, and I don’t even realize how odd it is until I surface again and remember what breathing is.” I explain. “Not to mention Sinclair. He’s confusing me so much. It’s like I’m a teenager again and he’s my first crush.”

“Maybe it’s just the baby,” Cora suggests, “it wants to be near him.”

“I suppose.” I concede, “but I still don’t understand how any of this is possible. I mean the shifters are one thing – but how can I be pregnant by one?”

“I don’t know.” Cora sighs, “I mean their society has always been hidden for their own protection. A few humans like me are allowed to know, and I expect a few have fallen in love at some point or another, but I’ve never heard of anyone cross breeding. It shouldn’t be possible.” She shakes her head. “Your baby really is a miracle, Elle.”

“Don’t I know it.” I grin. “I have to focus on that. I have to focus on the baby, rather than him.”

“Is it really that bad?” Cora presses.

“Yeah, I feel like I’m losing it, and I can’t figure out if he reciprocates the feelings, or if it’s all in my head. And then there’s all this stuff with his former mate. It’s all such a mess.”

“Do you trust him?” Cora probes gently, squeezing my hand across the table.

trusting one man – after everything that happened to us when we were growing up, I actually fell for Mike’s lies. I knew better and I let my guard down. I’ll never forgive myself for putting myself in that

at me with so much undiluted pity that I

Ella.” She declares

I was. I’m at least partly responsible for not seeing through his bul ls hit. There were red flags and I just buried my head in the sand rather

so that I and the other little ones wouldn’t be, and now you carry the weight of that trauma while we get off scot free. It isn’t fair. And I hate to see you blaming yourself this way when none of

a rush of warmth for her. “You know I wouldn’t change that for the world, Cora. I would so much rather suffer myself, than let you be harmed, than fail to protect

why you’re going to make such a wonderful mother.” She smiles

King I’ll be able to relax. But I’m terrified of him losing. If the Prince wins I really think he might come after

being strong enough to

own maybe not.” I agree, “but with

Cora encourages. “The word

so much of one that I can barely go anywhere without camera crews following me around everywhere I go.” I

should go out!

out without an entire entourage we’ll have to be

brows. “Sinclair is being

breeding mate. I guess the pup is enough and I understand the prince might want to take him out of the running – but it’s not like anything has even

better to be safe than sorry.”

we’ll just have to be extra safe when we go out.” I decide. “In fact, we won’t go

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the fact that I’m perfectly capable of doing it myself. I’m trying

what you’re thinking.” He

“Do you?” I quip.

“but I like doing it for you and I’ve been so busy that last few days that this is one of the only times I get

other that when he’s scent marking me every morning and night.

the holidays. It’s the craziest time of year.” Sinclair explains, frowning at

you might be what’s stressing me out?” I suggest,

reaching up to stroke my cheek. “Hmm, your heart does speed up

stress.” I supply, instantly regretting