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.

but keeping Mason’s paternity a secret – that’s a big thing. Why didn’t you tell me?”

softened, revealing the vulnerability beneath her tough

was my priority back then even though he was unborn, and I didn’t want to disrupt his life. I wanted to be a part of his

the baby away from

do

of regret and vulnerability. Her words, while revealing the depth of her maternal devotion, also exposed the wounds of past insecurities. As

that went beyond the revelation of Mason’s paternity. The idea that she had carried this fear, that she questioned my commitment to her and our unborn child, felt like a betrayal that ran

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surface, a complex amalgamation of emotions that played out in the shadow of unspoken fears and misunderstandings. It was not just the acknowledgment of her apprehensions

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,

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

gaze flickering with

never expected this to come to light. Mason is happy, and I didn’t want

that.”

he really is.” I asserted with a determination to bridge the gaps that had long separated us. I had not been part of

journey toward honesty and reconciliation. Mason, who was blissfully unaware of the complexities that had unfolded, played nearby with

in the 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

into a radiant smile as he processed the newfound knowledge.

he asked, his eyes wide with