Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One

Nothing in the world could have prepared me for that news Sarah's eyes held nothing but sympathy. I should have taken the pills. Now it was too late.

I wasn't ready; I wasn't ready to train a child. Damn, I couldn't even control myself; how am I expected to raise a child?

I began panicking. "I can't-it can't be; there's too much of the line; I can't be pregnant." The words came out in a panicked whisper.

"We haven't run any tests yet; I'm only speaking based on the visible signs; we are not yet sure of anything till we run a test." She explained to me, and I nodded, but I could barely understand any word she was saying.

I paced around my room, waiting for Sarah to bring the results. She had asked me to pee in a cup for the test; I didn't even mind how awkward it was-I didn't care. Please let her be wrong. If she is wrong, I would ask her for those pills and stay regular with them.

Anytime I closed my eyes, I imagined myself getting big and round. I couldn't fight with a child in my stomach.

I could never become an Alpha.

my childish dreams were dead, but the truth was that I had only managed to lock them away at the deepest parts of my mind; that didn't mean they were all gone. I had wanted that ever since

on her face, I could guess what she

really pregnant, aren't I?" I asked,

weeks pregnant,

"I can't..."

"There is another option."

I asked, my

one would

innocent child. I would

I can't do that.

But you can't keep it... You have so much at stake; see this as

it." I repeated, my voice sounded bold and sure and that was surprising seeing as I felt

She seemed angry; I could understand her. She knew exactly what was on my mind, and she might actually believe she was trying to help me, but I

was gone, I let go of every bit of bravery I had held onto; I let the tears stream down my eyes. I didn't know how long I stayed crying, but the door opened once more, alerting me that Alexander had just returned from work. Unlike every other day, when he would walk past me

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