My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0479

Nina

The air was thick with laughter and clinking glasses, everyone ecstatic over the end of another grueling semester.

Lori, Jessica, and a handful of others from our pre-med program had gathered in my living room to celebrate our triumphs, academic and otherwise. The room was a vibrant mixture of color, laughter, and flashing smartphone cameras capturing a moment we would hopefully all remember.

Just as the laughter reached another crescendo, I slipped into the kitchen, my eyes darting over the array of chips, cookies, and assorted finger foods spread across the counter.

As much as I loved my friends and their vibrant energy, I felt an inexplicable pull toward solitude, even if only for a moment. I reached for some chips, contemplating how this room had morphed into a sanctuary from the noise and mirth that filled the living room.

Suddenly, callused hands covered my eyes, plunging me into playful darkness. "Guess who?" a familiar voice whispered.

A chuckle escaped my lips. "Hmm, let's see...Ryan Gosling? Chris Hemsworth? Oh, wait, it must be Zac Efron!"

The hands lifted, and I was spun around to face my grinning husband. "As much as I wish I had the abs of any of those guys, sorry to disappoint."

"Never a disappointment," I shot back, feeling a warmth spread through me, soothing the jagged edges of my unsettled thoughts. I playfully ran my hand along Enzo's midsection, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. "Your abs are even better."

Suddenly, Enzo pulled one hand from behind his back to produce a small box with a lid. He held it out to me with a sheepish grin on his face like a child who had just picked his mom a flower, roots and all.

this?" I asked, my heart skipping

that seemed to capture the moonlight. When I

the tiny pictures closely. "This is... beautiful,"

he asked, gesturing

chain slide around me, followed by his fingers expertly fastening the clasp. His touch lingered for a moment longer, sending a shiver down my

he said, his eyes meeting mine.

meeting in a fervent kiss. For a moment, I considered taking it a few steps further right there in the kitchen,

lips still tingled from the kiss when we

cheek against his chest to

replied, his arms enveloping me in a

through our reverie. "Another round of shots!" I looked up to see her standing over by the bar in our living room,

grabbing a beer from the fridge and

and reached for one of the shots, but as the liquid warmth cascaded down my throat, a sudden wave of nausea struck. Discreetly, I slid away from the revelry and retreated to

hands folded over my belly. I knew I wasn't pregnant, but I was still feeling intermittently sick. It must have been food poisoning, but it

when my thoughts were interrupted when the door creaked open. Enzo peeked in, his eyes immediately narrowing

trying to muster a smile.

down energy drinks like

hesitated, my gaze dropping. "I know, Enzo. I just feel a bit off, and it doesn't feel like normal food poisoning. I'm almost

you think it's necessary. then you should do it. But if you're still feeling like this in a couple of days, promise me you'll go to the doctor." I nodded, appreciating the seriousness in his tone. "I promise,

awoke to a room cast in the blue glow of the moonlight streaming through the large windows. Something felt different. My senses were heightened; I could hear the rustling of leaves outside, the distant hoot of an owl, even Enzo's soft, gentle breathing