Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 438

#Chapter 438 – 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.

There she is,” he says, smiling at me. ” My little magpie.

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

my face up to him, sensing that he wants it, and Sinclair kisses me

pass him back my own feelings much the same, as well as a great deal of hope and pleasure to see him lead this nation for which

shaking his head at me in wonder. And

a deep breath, simply accepting my faith in him. And I let him hold me tight and warm,

let him lay alone in his little crib for so long even though we clearly know he’s

I

I say happily, crawling away from my mate and getting out of bed to gather my

getting out of bed and coming over to the two of us, kissing Rafe on the head. “He’ll be a Prince, after all, once the day is

laughing a little. “Little Prince Rafe! Cutest little heir to the

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

day, as predicted, is…incredibly

auditorium and conference chamber, with the kind of stadium seating all around that looks more

at the front of the room, the seating 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 grin

sleek black jacket and pants with a blue sash

honestly, is all that matters

down at little Rafe, who is dressed like his father no 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 a

how he feels. A little thrill goes through me, as it always does, to be able to communicate so effectively with my son even though he is

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

and I beam up at him, giving

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