Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

Chapter 154

#Chapter 154 – A Quick Call

I sit straight up in bed, my jaw going slack, staring at the closet where the phone rings again.

Victor turns his head towards me. “What is that?” He asks, blinking sleepily.

“Nothing,” I say hurriedly, pulling my feet out of the blankets and rushing to put them on the floor. “Go back to sleep.”

Victor sits up in the bed, laughing. “Is that a phone? In your closet?”

I don’t answer and instead dash to the door, reaching for the handle, grabbing it, twisting –

I pull, but the door won’t open.

What?

I pull again, hard, jiggling it, but the door won’t budge.

What the hell? Is it locked?

I hear Victor’s laughter die off as he takes in my frenzy. There’s a pause, and then I hear him speak. “Evelyn? What’s going on?”

Ring Ring.

The phone keeps buzzing.

I pull on the door with all of my might, doing my very best to hide my panic, but knowing that I’m failing at it. If I can just get to the phone, unplug it – I can come up with something –

But why was it plugged in anyway? I unplugged it weeks ago – why on earth –

Suddenly, then, Victor is there next to me. “Evelyn?” he asks, his voice low with worry.

I look up at him, my eyes wide.

“What’s going on?” he repeats, frowning at me.

“N-nothing,” I say, working to paste a smile on my face. I drop my hands from the closet and tuck them behind my back, all innocence.

doesn’t fall for it. s**t,

turns his attention to the

Ring Ring.

say, throwing my back against

the closet, Evelyn?” he asks. “Do you have a phone

prank,” I murmur, my eyes darting

away from the door, Evelyn,” he

his face, pleading on my

Ring. It

in there that you don’t want me to see, Evelyn?” he asks, putting a firm hand on my shoulder and giving me a

my back harder against

“if you love

growls. When I press my eyes shut, unwilling to budge, I feel him slip his hands behind my shoulders and my

me over to the bed and deposits me there, not ungently. As soon as he puts me down I scramble back up, heading back for the closet door

Ring Ring.

But he’s already there.

out his hand, grasping the handle, putting all of his Alpha strength behind it as he yanks it forward, breaking the flimsy lock. I grab at him, at the cloth of

sitting in a cleared space on the floor – what the hell – I know that I buried it under

Ring Ring.

kneels down and lifts the receiver

the voice on the other

technology instantly as that which was used

turning his face up to frown at Evelyn. He wonders, passively, if it actually is his therapist – but why would she call him

reaching for

drained, ghostly white. Her lip trembles as she watches

mocking. Victor goes very still, still looking at Evelyn, wondering

do you mean?” Victor asks, wanting the voice to keep talking, not wanting to

voice replies. “So hot that you lost

likely the one who lit the fire. “Who is this,”

for the phone chord where it’s plugged into the wall. Victor blocks her again, giving her

voice laughs, the tones hard and staticky. “Don’t you recognize the voice of your therapist?” Victor analyzes the

glancing down at the phone. “I can tell

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