Mated To My Sister’s Alpha Fiance

Chapter 143

Daisy

After my son’s call, Xavier and I are on our way to join Lucas and his mate, Skylar, in the magical realm. I’m standing in front of the mirror while inspecting my outfit.

“Do you think I look fat in this blue summer dress?” I lift it to frown at my stretch marks. These days, I never wear anything that shows off much skin.

“What’s with the frown?” Xavier asks as he comes up behind me, placing a large hand right over my belly. I meet his eyes in the mirror, and my heart skips a beat.

He hasn’t aged a day since he accepted his vampiric side, and even though I’m not usually bothered by the fact that I’m aging while he doesn’t, I feel it today.

After drinking from the well of fates in the magical realm, Xavier and I will share his life force. While I love the thought of spending forever by his side, I’m concerned about my age and appearance.

What if he doesn’t find me as attractive now as he did back when I was younger?

It would have been so much better if we found the well earlier and I stopped aging at twenty–one. Instead, I’m soon in my forties with a husband who looks like he belongs on the cover of MQ magazine. And unlike Xavier, I can’t change my appearance at my will.

I’m stuck like this and shit….is he going to be unhappy with me always looking like this?

“Why the heck would I be unhappy?” Xavier growls above my head. His chin is resting on the top of my head, and his big arms are wrapped around me in a hug.

Even though we have been together for eighteen years, my heart still flutters at his touch. I don’t even mind that he read my thoughts. It’s all

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me like I’m the most precious thing in

my back lean against his chest. “Because I’m no longer as pretty as I

stretch marks? Those are proof of the son you carried, of

due to his vampiric genes. There was a time when all I did was sleep with Xavier massaging my back and taking care of

tracing his fingers lightly over the faint lines. His touch sends

Xavier,” I say, my voice shaky from emotions that are threatening to bubble over. “I am aging. Every day, I see a new

you only grow more beautiful with each passing

emotions so deep within me that

my eyes.

as he gently wipes. away a tear that had escaped down my

sniffing and blinking rapidly to keep the rest at bay.

can hear your heartbeat, Daisy.” He raises a brow, a playful

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his lips despite his pained expression. “I know when you’re

voice choked with emotion. “But they are happy tears

he questions with a soft chuckle, the sound resonating deep

his heart where I can feel the steady rhythm of his life force. “Tears of joy because I

appearance…” He shakes his head as though at a loss for words. “Your pregnancy left you with these wonderful curves. Your hips? I love the

grabs my hips and lifts me off

me to our bed,” I tell him. “We have places

the audacity to look like a puppy someone