Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

#Chapter 217 – Tempers lost

“Are you serious, Evelyn?” he sputters, his eyes going wide. “After all of this? All that we’ve been through?”

“What?” I snap in response, shaking my head so that my hair falls back over my shoulder. “Is it not a legitimate question?”

“No, Evelyn!” He says, his voice raising in anger. “It’s absolutely not!”

“Well, it’s legitimate to me,” I say. “And I think I deserve an answer. How do I know?”

“You know,” he says, taking two angry steps towards me, “because I love you, Evelyn. There’s no space in my mind for anyone else – I couldn’t even begin to think about another woman –“

“All stuff you probably said to Amelia!” I exclaim. Somewhere deep inside me, I know that I’m probably being unfair – that I know the extent of what we feel to each other. But…this has also been in the back of my mind for weeks. Months, if I’m being honest.

Victor tenses his jaw and tightens his lips then, and I know that I’ve got him there. These are all things he certainly said to Amelia, especially when I came on the scene. So how could I truly trust them again?

“She was your mate, Victor,” I say, some of the anger leeching at me as I voice this, my deepest hesitation about our relationship. “You get one of those in a lifetime. And you left your mate for me – which is insane –“

“Evelyn,” he says, shaking his head. “It’s different –“

“How can it be different!” I interrupt, throwing up my hands. “I know that you and Amelia had your problems, and that she was…she was so manipulative, and what she wanted was so contrary to what you want for your life, and that I fit that bill so neatly – but she was your mate, Victor.”

He doesn’t say anything to me and I just shake my head at him.

“Doesn’t that mean anything to you?” I push. “How can I ever compete with that? Did you just…did you just go with me because I fit the image of the wife you want? Because I already had your kids – because…because I want more children? Because you want more too?”

“No, Evelyn,” he says, shaking his head sharply. “It’s more than that – it’s so much more than that.”

“Your mate, Victor!” I exclaim.

– certainly not one that competes with what that word means in our

him, confused,

can’t explain it –“ he scoffs, then, running a hand down

the fact that you were standing at the altar waiting for her to come down

he barks, making me jump a little. “Is it time now to bring up your betrayal? I parted ways with Amelia and since then have never looked back – not once. But you –

strength for you – my life – I’m going to die out here in these woods, leaving my children

through the trees. “Why are you doing this? Why are you starting

shut but still looking up

these issues behind?” He asks, his voice low with an edge of anger to it. “Honestly, are we not beyond

shout, throwing my hands up. “If not

me. “With accusations of me not loving you on

of course – we are beyond all of this – we’ve had

damnit, but I’m determined to live – but

with my arms around him, full of the knowledge that we love each other – that we tried everything we

me.

“I…I can’t live, or die, with

his mouth, his brows drawing down, ready to fight again, but I shake my head. He closes his mouth, but I can still see the anger on

if I’ll ever not be able to wonder, Victor,” I say, my voice soft, “if I’ll ever be enough for you. If I’ll ever really compare to what you had with

teeth and looks off into the distance, and I can see that he is frustrated. Torn, really, between not wanting to have this fight again,

love you, Evelyn,” he says simply. “It’s all I’ve got. I wish…I wish you could have more faith in

of guilt, then. Because it is me, not him – it’s my lack of faith that has caused this rift. All

drags at my soul.

standing a few

at the two of them, suddenly embarrassed for forgetting them. How long had they been there? How much did they hear? Of