Hiding the Alpha’s Baby

c Chapter 87

AYLA

I don’t know what I am saying. But my words have caused a heavy silence among people.

My mind spins. I grin, pointing towards a tall, blurry guy in the crowd.

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Will you—marry me? “I stutter, stumbling over my feet again.

It will destroy Mom and Dad’s plans for me if I can just change the course of my life by getting married to a man they don’t get to choose. The thought keeps hammering my hazy mind.

But whoever I point to, just runs away.

Who would dare to marry—Ayla Alvarez?

My lips pucker out. “1—I am not that bad. I just- -can’t let

any- -any man-

The words feel heavy on my tongue. I can’t let any man touch me. It’s like my fight-or-flight response activates as soon as a man gets close to me. I am either, inclined to hurt them or run away.

I chose to do the latter with Henry. Whenever he got close, I made an excuse and ran away.

But he figured out I was only running from him. And he pressured me more into getting intimate.

It made me sick.

Why am I only realizing it now?

He made me sick when he told me he wanted me in his bed without caring if it was alright with me.

But Dad and Mom shouldn’t have pushed him away. They had no

right.

“So—Someone, just— “Marry me.

Marry me and end this misery. Let me be free for once.

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Ms. Alvarez.”

dressed in black fitted suits

my hands on my

wants

to-marriage–I mean marry

me?”

“The one in front with blurry

I squint my eyes to get a better view but end up

want to sit down and shake my head a

waiting for you.”

doing?” Hazel’s screechy voice makes me flinch and

land on my butt, pain shooting throughout my tailbone. I wince, closing my eyes. Now, it

ever shifted three times in 1 year. Mom says she was like this in the start, but she got a rare white wolf,

about taking advantage. You don’t know what Alpha Alexander will do to you people

man commands the

my eyes: My blurry vision adjusts just enough to let me

Sober the f**k up, Ayla. Tell them you don’t want to go

find her but everything is blurry again. I can’t see anything

end when his hands touch my waist. Instantly, my mind goes on high alert but my limbs are

“I mumble, getting dragged towards an unknown

Ex

you, Ms. Alvarez. Our

him to seal this deal.” The

that I am not

freedom is profound. The desire to ruin my life runs deep in

Hazel continues to shout in the background, telling me to do something

would

I am pushed inside some space. I hear a door click shut, and try

red-themed room is cold. And the presence behind me

wrapping my arms around myself.

gasp as cold hands touch my arms. The touch makes me freeze.

A man.

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Danger.

arms, reaching for the back of my palms. Electricity runs down the path of his fingers, shutting my