Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#Chapter 2 – Betray

Two years ago

I was an Alpha’s daughter, sheltered and petted, and had just yesterday married my childhood friend. Joyce had always been sweet to me, so I thought he would be a good husband. Little did I know, he had a cruel streak that was going to destroy my whole world. Just after our wedding day.

“You know, Evelyn,” he says, interrupting me and taking a step closer so that he’s glaring down at me. “I really thought a girl like you – you know, a pretty girl, a noble girl, would be trained to please her husband. I am so…disappointed. To find that you’re not.”

My eyes instantly fill with tears. “Joyce,” I whisper “What did I –“

He comes close to me so that I can smell the whiskey on his breath. “f*****g you,” he whispers, “is like f*****g a dead fish. You just lay there” he grits his teeth, “like a piece of meat. I wanted a wife to meet my needs, and now I’m tied to you, you pathetic, whiny little pup, forever.”

Joyce turns away from me and walks to the window, shaking his head. “What a waste.” I am shocked and mortified. I stand in the middle of the room, wearing only my lacy thong and my stilettoes, trembling as tears stream down my face.

“We’ve only had one night,” I whisper. Should I have known what to do? I was so scared – I’ve lived such a sheltered life and, of course, came to my wedding bed a virgin to honor my husband.

Joyce laughs and won’t look at me. “Once was enough.”

“I can,” I murmur, “I can…get better…”

Joyce turns to me, snarling. Suddenly he’s in front of me, wrapping his hand against my throat, pushing me backwards until my back hits the wall. “You can’t get better,” he spits out, “because you don’t have it in you.”

“You’re a f*****g wolf, Evelyn” his teeth are fully bared now. “A wolf, and you f**k like a rabbit. I thought I would wake it up in you when I took you to bed, but you were…pathetic.” He snaps out the last word. I can feel his spittle drip down my cheek.

releasing me to walk away. I drop to my knees, sobbing and gasping. I always knew Joyce was powerful

“Joyce, I’m sorry – I didn’t know! I’ll do

by my hair and hauls me to my feet. “You can’t change what you are, you omega f*****g bitch.” He drags me across the room and hurls me into the closet

doors shut and I’m suddenly in darkness, my only light coming from a crack between the two French doors. I hear

suite now. “Then watch how a real woman pleases an Alpha. And if you make a f*****g noise,” I hear the suite’s door creek as he begins to pull it open, “I’ll gut

my eye to the crack. I hear a laugh – a woman’s laugh! – and the sound of footsteps. Two

his sharp teeth down the length of her neck and she laughs,

Her hand slips into Joyce’s pants and she groans. He growls

through his hair, worshipping him. “I only exist to please you, Master,” she says, dropping to her knees and reaching up to unbuckle his belt. Joyce takes a step back so that he leans against the footboard of our bed and I

yesterday at my wedding. I fall back into the closet, unable to watch any further, and cry until my

wipe the tears off my face with the palms of my hands, trying to put my world back together. Was it a nightmare? It must

My sister on her knees…my husband…the day after my

I have been embarrassed and betrayed – but damnit, I am my father’s daughter. I will not be humiliated like

pull back from my teeth in a snarl as I discover that what I want is not my husband’s back, but

what he really awoke in me was something more powerful:

stopping when my hands feel silk. I pull the dress off the hanger and slip it on. Dress is a generous term, I think, as lace

I had intended to wear tonight when Joyce and I returned from the Alpha party. This morning I’d have been mortified to be seen in public wearing this. But now,

a bobby pin and bend it into the right shape, working it into the lock and quickly turning the tumblers to release myself. I smirk as I walk steadily into the empty