Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

Chapter 168

#Chapter 168 – Joyce

Evelyn’s blood runs cold in her body. Joyce. She fights the urge to snarl at him. Instead, she keeps her face impassive, saying nothing.

“How ironic,” Joyce says, looking slowly around at everyone in the room. “That my ex-wife shows up on the same day that my current wife abandons me.”

No one says a word. Joyce just smirks, closing the distance between himself and Evelyn. “Perhaps I’ll just take you back,” he says softly, raising a hand towards Evelyn’s face.

Evelyn works to stay perfectly still as he runs a finger down her cheek, but she can’t help her wince as his finger presses against her bruise.

“After all,” Joyce murmurs. “Sisters are basically interchangeable.”

His eyes rove over her and he smirks. Evelyn knows, instinctually, that he’s thinking of their wedding night, when he took her virginity –

That horrible night when she had failed to please him and he had taken out his anger on her, punishing her the next day by making her sit in a closet and watch as –

Evelyn presses her eyes closed, working hard to dismiss the memory. She hears him chuckle. He knows, it seems, precisely what she’s thinking about.

Evelyn’s eyes fly open, though, and her gaze snaps down as she hears Ian growl beside her, his teeth fully bared at this man. Joyce laughs down at him.

“Well, little pup,” Joyce laughs, leaning down to get a look at him. Ian’s growl only deepens, his fingers beginning to arch into his claws.

“Handsome boy,” Joyce says, looking back up at Evelyn. He raises an eyebrow. “Are you sure he’s not mine?”

Evelyn works fast, scooping Ian up in her arms and pressing him against her before he can say a word in defense of his father.

“Don’t speak to him,” Evelyn snarls, “don’t you dare say a word to my son.”

“And why, Evelyn,” Joyce says, his voice caressing the sound of her name, “why would I have any reason to believe that he’s not my son? After all, you had both of us within the same twenty-four hour period.”

Joyce turns his cruel attention to the back of Ian’s head. “Whose to say his seed took root in you while mine did not?”

struggles in her arms, fighting to turn and give this

One twin for him,

that that’s impossible.” She flicks her eyes down towards his crotch and then back up to his eyes. “Or else why haven’t you given Emma a child, in six years? Or any

this, but Evelyn ignores him. She turns and dips her head

that, Evelyn walks right past Joyce and

s**t. s**t.

heading for the

growls, looking back over

was Joyce, baby,

voice rumbling

quickly entering her childhood bedroom and putting her son down on the bed. She puts one finger to her lips, bidding him to be quiet, and then moves to take out

she plugs it in and puts on an old children’s record – one she liked as a kid. Then, she beckons

Evelyn whispers, her mouth close to Ian’s ear. “But we can’t talk about it freely, and I don’t know if your grandfather put microphones in this room. So, we have to be

up at her, glancing

on,” Evelyn whispers to him, “then probably no one will hear us. We can risk it. But unless this is on, and

nods and lifts his

about

bloodthirsty little boy. “I know,

have to remember – you cannot defend your father here. I saw that you wanted to downstairs – but you can’t do that. We have to

looks Ian seriously in

her. “I’m sorry mama. I won’t

she whispers, giving him a warm smile. “Now, let’s get settled in. We have

emotional distress. They stay cuddled up

a plan like this, there was bound to be some

Evelyn calls out that they can come in. The door swings open to reveal her mother,

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