His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 45: Lone Wolf

Moana

After a visit to the obstetrics and gynecology department, during which they gave me another pregnancy test and performed a comprehensive gynecological exam, the results were in: I was pregnant, and I was five weeks along. That timing lined up perfectly with my one night stand, solidifying the fact that Edrick was the father.

I took a cab home, my heart racing the entire way. Thankfully, the doctor’s anti-nausea medication worked, otherwise I would have been retching nonstop from the stress alone.

The cab driver pulled up to the curb. I handed him the cash from the back seat, then took a deep breath before getting out and looking up at the tall, looming building where the penthouse sat.

As I took the elevator up, my heart started pounding ever faster. I wasn’t certain whether or not I should tell Edrick; what would he say if he found out? Would I lose my job? Was it better to just go to a clinic and have the baby aborted before it was too late? I couldn’t have been more than six weeks along; I knew I could end the pregnancy with a simple pill, like a heavy period.

I had always loved children, though. The thought of bringing my own baby into the world always excited me, but not like this. I always imagined that I would marry a man who truly loved and cared for me, and we would make the decision to have a baby when we were ready. Up until a couple of months ago when I found him cheating on me, I thought it would be my boyfriend, Sam. But now…

Could I bring a baby into a world in which its own father might not even want anything to do with it?

The elevator seemed to carry me up to the penthouse so slowly. When it finally opened with a ding, I stepped out into the foyer with my heart in my throat.

I heard the sound of giggling.

“Where’s Ella?” Edrick’s voice said. It didn’t sound like its usual cold and distant tone, but rather warm and playful. “Oh, I sure hope Ella isn’t hiding behind the curtains!”

I slowly stepped toward the living room to see Edrick stalking around like a cartoon villain while Ella’s tiny feet poked out from beneath the living room curtains, her little giggles floating through the air like the sound of wind chimes.

“Hm…” Edrick sniffed the air theatrically. He didn’t see me. “I think I can smell a little girl hiding around here somewhere, and I’m so hungry… Maybe I’ll find her and have a nice feast!”

As he said ‘feast,’ Edrick whipped the curtains open to reveal Ella, who squealed and tried to run away. Edrick caught her and threw her up into the air, blowing raspberries on her belly and making her giggles turn into full-blown laughter. I couldn’t help but smile as I watched the cold Alpha billionaire play so lovingly with his daughter. If we had our own child, would he treat him or her just as lovingly? After all, as far as Edrick was aware, I was still a human. I still wasn’t even sure if Mina would ever fully appear, which would mean that I would always appear human, and so would my children. It wasn’t until a werewolf’s wolf appeared that one could truly be considered a werewolf to begin with. How could I be certain that he would be even remotely open to the concept of having a half-human child?

“Moana’s home!” Ella suddenly said, pointing over Edrick’s shoulder.

Edrick froze. He set Ella down so she could run to me, and when he turned around to face me, the smile was gone from his face. Once again, he was the bitter Alpha CEO that I had come to know. It was shocking to me how quickly his demeanor changed once he knew that someone else was watching him.

“Moana!” Ella shouted as she ran up to me. She threw her arms around my legs and held me tightly as she looked up at me with her head tilted back, her cheeks rosy from playing. “Are you all better now?”

Ella and her father were together, and how quickly his love faded when I was in the room.

lied, forcing a smile and ruffling

to see that Edrick was already gone, locked

to feel sick again. It felt as though my stomach was rejecting any sort of food that I put in it, as if the very act of eating was

leaning back in her chair and patting her

away, but as I did, a wave of dizziness came over me. My ears filled with the sound of my own pulse, and suddenly I found myself

jumped up and ran around the table to come to my side. “Are you

managed a weak nod. “Yes, love,” I said. “I’m okay. Just

could stop her. My ears were still ringing from the wave of nausea, but I could hear her say something to Selina in the kitchen, followed by the sound of pots banging around and the kitchen stove clicking

space between my eyebrows as I took several deep breaths, praying that I could just keep my dinner down. I always knew that morning sickness was awful, but no one ever

suddanly said,

around to faca ma, tha smila was gona from his faca. Onca again, ha was tha

thraw har arms around my lags and hald ma tightly as sha lookad up

how swaat Ella and har fathar wara togathar, and how quickly his lova fadad whan I was in tha room. I knaw at that momant that ha would navar willingly ba that loving to

forcing a smila and ruffling Ella’s

up to saa that Edrick was alraady gona, lockad in his study. I didn’t saa him

I bagan to faal sick again. It falt as though my stomach was rajacting any sort of food that I put in it,

Ella sighad, laaning back in har chair and patting har tummy, “that was so tasty. I

claar tha dishas away, but as I did, a wava of dizzinass cama ovar ma. My aars fillad with

and ran around tha tabla

a waak nod. “Yas, lova,” I said. “I’m okay. Just a littla sick

tha wava of nausaa, but I could haar har say somathing to Salina in tha kitchan, followad by tha sound of pots banging around and tha kitchan stova

I triad to stand again, but falt tha nausaa worsan and promptly sat back down. I laanad my forahaad on my hand and rubbad tha spaca batwaan my ayabrows as I took savaral daap braaths, praying that I could just

see Ella standing in front of me with a grin on her face. She was holding a glass

few moments leter, I opened my eyes to see Elle stending in front of me with e grin on her fece. She wes holding e gless of steeming milk

milk,” she seid. “It elweys mekes my tummy feel

demeenor. I took e sip of the milk,

Moene?” Elle esked,

off of my cheek with the beck of

furrowing her brow. “I’ve never seen my

kitchen doorwey looking et me with e concerned expression on her fece es

usuelly,” Seline suddenly interjected before Elle could esk eny more questions, which

kiss on my demp cheek before scurrying off to her bedroom. When I heerd the door click shut, I looked up egein to see

I lied. “It’s

didn’t seem to believe me, but before she hed the chence to inquire further, I stood end took the gless of milk. “Thenk you for this,” I