Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#Chapter 96 – Rejection

Victor turns, slowly, to face Amelia at the door.

“Evelyn,” his voice is soft; he doesn’t look at her as he speaks. “Are they okay?”

He hears a huff behind him. “No, Victor, obviously they’re not okay –“

“Evelyn,” it’s a bark this time, his voice thick with command. “Do they need medical attention.” He doesn’t take his eyes off of Amelia for a second.

Evelyn pauses, understanding now. After a moment of looking over the boys, she answers. “No…no, I think they’re okay.”

“Good.” That taken care of, he prowls forward to Amelia at the door.

“Victor,” she says, standing up straight, her own face angry and stern. “This is a misunderstanding –“

“Enough, Amelia!” He cuts her off and her mouth snaps shut. Still, the stubborn expression has yet to be stripped from her face. He realizes that she still thinks she’s going to win this fight, stand her ground and have things her way. Slowly, he shakes his head and turns to the crowd.

“I apologize.” His voice is a resonant growl that echoes throughout the room. “For the disruption to the wedding. I know that you all traveled far and delayed other plans to celebrate this day with Amelia and I.”

Amelia too turns to look out on the crowd, her face turning a bit smug.

“I apologize, further,” Victor continues, turning his fury on Amelia as he says it. He wants to see her face. “For continued disruption to this wedding, as it has been cancelled.”

The crowd gasps, and Amelia snaps her furious face to his. She opens her mouth to speak, but Victor interrupts.

“Moments before she walked down the aisle, Amelia took it upon herself to lock my two children – my sons and heirs – into a closet in the Bridal Suite.”

and Amelia starts to turn red with embarrassment. Clearly, she hadn’t expected her act to be

order to listen. “This is an assault on my family, on my pack, on my lineage, on my heritage,” he says, his voice rising with every item in the list. “All done, I assume, because this…woman,” he sneers as the says the word, “refuses to

her mouth falls open in protest. Any of her words are

Victor turns to her then, focusing

you, housed you, welcomed you to my pack, and provided for your every

up to her mouth. This can’t be – she always wins with Victor – always gets

Victor says, his voice dripping with molten rage,

crowd gasps at this, almost as one. Never, never would they have expected Victor and Amelia, this shining

whatever bond is between us,” Victor continues, viciously slicing the air between them with his hand. “I refuse your rights as my mate, my fiancé, my partner. I mark you as a Rogue wolf, expel you from my pack, and let you fall upon whoevers

there, below the breastbone. An ending, a closing of the circle, a separation of what

again. To me, you are a dead thing. Worse,” Even those in the back of the room

in the room. But Victor turns his eyes from her, away from this woman whom he had loved,

the spotlight for one moment with two little boys, his children. Someone who would endanger them, so she

measured steps away from her and back into the vestibule before the Bridal

all eyes will be upon him as he leaves the

next to Evelyn, and his boys, who still cry

as he runs a hand over Ian’s hair and wipes a tear from

Ian says,

the room, again noticing the bridesmaid passed out on the floor. He notices that she is breathing, but she has passed out, her face is still

right?” He

her,” she says, a little breathless and awed at the woman’s ruthlessness. “As a way to