Chapter 68

Cuddling with Jessy during bedtime was the only sort of bonding my daughter and I used to have, back at our former pack. I was usually so busy and tired during the day that it wasn’t until light came and we were set to go to bed that I had any son of contact with my child.

Now things were different. Jessy was able to spend enough time with me during the day, we could do more, and we were now definitely bonding over a lot of other things but it did not change the fact that cuddling at bedtime was still our favorite thing to do.

And at the moment, I reveled in burying my nose in my child’s hair, breathing in her scent and allowing it to calm me down while I held her tight in my arms.

Not having Jessy by my side for the rest of the evening had made me more anxious than I thought I would ever be.

And this time it was a different kind of anxious that I felt I wasn’t worried that the Alpha or his Beta would try to hurt my child. I was worried that my child was getting too close to them.

No matter how much I enjoyed watching the Alpha share his meals with my daughter, or wrap his arms around her in a hug. or bring her to bed while she was asleep in his large arms, I knew that it wasn’t meant for us.

Jessy was a cute child that was able to charm everyone around her. Even our previous pack that had the strictest and meanest people still had some people who just really liked Jessy and would favor her over other children in certain

situations.

So I knew that Jessy had definitely charmed Alpha Greyson, his Beta, and most of the maids that worked in the mansion. Burit would only be a matter of time before she grew up and her baby magic faded, leaving only her reality as a hand maiden here.

want that reality to hit too hard for both of us. I didn’t want us to get carried away and lost in all the baby magic, that when it faded, we

with all the good things that were currently happening,

me and although my sleeping habits had not always been the best, I felt like

I refused to move from my

worse

fear that it would repeat itself over again.

the room and I met

part of myself craved what we had done just the previous night again and again but it just

began counting from a hundred backwards hoping to wear myself out and eventually fall asleep and I had only gotten to seventy two when I heard

were not perfectly quiet around

knock and it seemed like it was coming from my door. I paused in my counting to listen for it again but nothing came and

my counting when I heard

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knocking on my

was just slipping on my bed, making sure that I

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