Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins
Chapter 237
#Chapter 237 – What a Mess
Before me, surrounded by what looks like a dozen empty pizza boxes and at least six drained bottles of whiskey, Rafe is dead asleep on his belly, spread across my living room rug.
“Oh my god,” Alvin whispers eagerly, his hands pressed to his mouth. “Is he dead?”
“No he’s not dead,” I scold, giving my son a reproachful look as I stalk towards my mate’s brother. Inwardly, I pray that it’s not a lie. What the hell happened to this man?
Ian is next to me as I kneel down beside Rafe, putting Archie down and looking closely at Rafe’s chest face and back to make sure that he’s breathing. I give a little sigh of relief when I see that he’s not dead, just completely passed out.
“He smells terrible,” Ian whispers, wrinkling his nose. Even Archie dashes away, eager to get away from Rafe’s terrible stale whiskey breath. I study Rafe, seeing that his face is covered in several days-worth of stubble and that he has dark circles under his eyes.
“What’s wrong with him?” Alvin asks, coming to peer at him as well, looking at his uncle like he’s a in insect that’s very interesting precisely because of how gross it is.
“Uncle Rafe got into the whiskey,” I say, standing up and crossing my arms as I glare down at him. Normally I wouldn’t care if I found someone passed out on my floor after a rough night of drinking – I’d be more inclined to cover them up with a blanket and put a pillow under their head than scold them. But Rafe hasn’t precisely been in my good graces lately, has he?
“Is whiskey bad?” Alvin asks, curious, looking up at me.
“Whiskey is gross,” I reply casually.
“But daddy drinks whiskey,” Ian points out, frowning up at me from his place crouched by Rafe’s side.
“Yeah well,” I consider, tilting my head to the side. “Daddy just drinks whiskey because he thinks it makes him look manly. Secretly, he just wants a pina colada like the rest of us.”
“Hey,” Victor says from the door, frowning at me. “Do not lie to our children – whiskey is a rich and complicated…”
But he forgets what he was saying as I step aside to give him a view of his brother passed out on the floor.
“This one is yours to clean up,” I chirp, giving my mate a bright smile as I walk into the kitchen. As I go, Alvin kneels by his uncle’s side and pokes him experimentally in the cheek, fascinated when he doesn’t move at all. Victor sighs, running his hand down his face as he walks into the living room, staring at his brother.
for the fridge, wanting a glass of water, but I stop when I see a little note with our names on it folded neatly on the kitchen table. I reach for it, curious, and flip it
Apologies –
in this home any longer. Master Rafe has become too much. Please understand that this is not a reflection of my dedication to you and your family. Notify me upon your return so that I may come
Affectionately,
Burton
of water, I consider that I’m not surprised that Burton has left – he shouldn’t have to put up with his boss’s brother acting
The boys giggle as Victor lightly slaps Rafe’s cheeks, trying to get him to come to. Alvin and Ian stand over
nephews, it’s no fault but his own. Also, if Alvin and Ian learn a little lesson about what happens when you drink too
Victor calls his name, pressing his eyes more tightly
above him. “Get up!
and then his eyes flash open. I
at the
finishes for him. “And you’re
works to sit up, but then he falls on his back, his face turning a little green. “Oh my god,” he murmurs, bringing a hand to his head. “I think I need
Both boys jump on the couch, laughing gleefully, apparently trying to stay
he scolds, disappointed. “What happened
were dead, Victor,” Rafe insists, rolling onto his side to glare at his Alpha. “There was no
in his arms swell. “You had a
take his medicine a bit. He
little angry to be called out and embarrassed to be found like this. “Don’t tell me how to mourn – you left me alone in
logical thing to do would be to go into the woods and try to find them, to raise them so that they could
and instead turns back onto his belly, his face buried in the rug, clearly ashamed of
a not-too-gentle nudge with his foot. “Well?” he pushes, “what
says nothing and Ian giggles behind him on the couch. “Uncle Rafe’s gonna get grounded,” he whispers loudly to Alvin. Alvin laughs
Victor,” he says, hanging his head. “As usual, you’re right. But I never expected to be scolded
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