Alpha’s Second Chance Mate (Sidonie & Carlyle)

Chapter 51

“That’s impossible. I exclaimed to Donnie when the reality that I’m her baby’s daddy hit me. The shock rippled throug

me, and disbelief painted my expression as I tried to reconcile the unexpected truth.

Donnie was surprised too as her eyes widened in surprise as the weight of the revelation hung heavily in the air, challenging the assumptions and certainties we had clung to.

“But we were together only once before you left, how come?” I added, the incredulity evident in my voice. The idea that a single encounter could lead to such a profound consequence seemed almost unfathomable. It was so unexpected for me.

Donnie’s gaze mirrored my disbelief, and for a moment, silence lingered as we both made our minds settle with the implications of the news.

“Is that a question that should come from you?” Donnie retorted, annoyance evident in her tone as she shot me a glare. The air crackled with tension as we navigated the uncharted territory of our intertwined pasts.

I took a deep breath, recognizing the sensitivity of the situation.

“Donnie, we need to talk about what happened and why you had to leave, I urged, attempting to address the situations and secrets that had remained veiled for far too long.

She sighed, a blend of resignation and reluctance coloring her expression.

“It’s not that complicated, Alpha Carlyle. The circumstances back then were not ideal, and I had to make a choice. You hated me so much after that night and I could only leave.”

I nodded, acknowledging what she meant even though it wasn’t true. I didn’t hate her back then, nor do I like her. But I never knew or thought that she could have a child for me.

was a difficult time, but keeping Mason’s paternity a secret – that’s a big thing.

eyes softened, revealing the vulnerability beneath her tough

then even though he was unborn, and I didn’t want to disrupt his life. I wanted to be a part of his life. I was scared you would only want me for

taking the baby

do

the wounds of past insecurities. As she spoke of her

through me, inflicting a pain that went beyond the revelation of Mason’s paternity. The idea that she had carried this fear,

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not just the acknowledgment of her apprehensions but the realization that this fear had influenced her choices, shaping the

moment, the hurt resonated as a silent ache, aching for a time when trust seemed shattered and the promise of a united family appeared elusive. The journey ahead, fraught with the complexities of healing, understanding, and forgiveness, unfolded against the backdrop

pressed, a sense of urgency seeping into my words. “Now that the truth

gaze flickering with a mix

never expected this to come to light. Mason is happy, and I

that.”

navigate this together. Mason deserves. to know the truth about his family, about us, about who he really is.” I asserted with a determination to bridge the gaps that had long separated us. I had not been part of my child’s life since infancy, but I was willing

who was blissfully unaware of the complexities

air. The introduction was a delicate dance of emotions, with Mason’s eyes reflecting a mixture of confusion and curiosity. It took time, patience, and carefully chosen words to convey the intricate. tale of his parentage. Though, we knew he couldn’t understand

shock transformed into a radiant smile as

my dad?” he asked, his