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.”

red with embarrassment. Clearly, she hadn’t expected her act to be thus discovered

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 share our day with my flesh

Amelia’s as her mouth falls open in protest. Any of

face goes almost instantly from an angry red to an icy white. Her hands start to tremble as she anticipates what is coming next. Victor turns to her

“I have recognized you as my fiancé, my partner in life, my mate. I have cared for you, housed you, welcomed you to

her head no, her hands drafting up to her mouth. This can’t be – she always wins with Victor – always gets her

his voice dripping with

as one. Never, never would they have expected Victor and Amelia, this

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

snaps between them in that moment, inaudible but…felt, there, below the breastbone. An

dead thing. Worse,” Even those

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

much for his trust, his heart, to bear. He couldn’t marry someone so selfish that she couldn’t share the spotlight for one moment with two little boys, his children. Someone who would endanger them, so she could take the attention and the glory alone, on what was supposed

and back into the vestibule before the Bridal Suite. There is no need to rush

next few moments, knows that all eyes will be upon him as he leaves the

Evelyn, and his boys, who still cry softly but seem

runs a hand over Ian’s hair and

we’re okay,” Ian says,

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

all right?” He

little breathless and awed at the woman’s ruthlessness.