Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

Chapter 252

#Chapter 252 – Exhausted

Victor comes home late that night, looking exhausted. Alvin, however, is invigorated, running through the house shouting for Ian, eager to tell him all about his day.

“Hello, you,” I murmur, as Victor comes over to my spot on the couch and leans down to give me a kiss.

“Hello,” he replies after our lips part. He then slumps back into the cushions and closes his eyes.

“What did you get up to?” I ask, curiously looking after our son pounding up the stairs. “Lots of Alpha stuff? He’s certainly excited.”

“Of course he is,” Victor murmurs, a little smirk playing on his lips. “He got to spend the whole day crawling all over firetrucks with his absolute ‘favorite person in the whole wide world.’ A direct quote, by the way.”

“His favorite person?” I ask, a little appalled. “I thought that was me…”

“Nope,” Victor says, opening his eyes and looking at me, his smirk growing. “Apparently we both lost out. It’s Mark.”

My eyes go wide as I gasp. Then, I give Victor a swift little kick. “Mark! What the hell are you doing stalking my ex!?”

“Not ex,” he says, raising his eyebrows. “Exes. Plural.”

My mouth falls open, confused, but he continues.

“Did Edgar ever mention that in another life he’d like to try being a fireman? Because that’s precisely what he did –“

“Oh gross!” I shout, but I can’t help the laughter that bursts from me as well. “You spent the day with two of my exes! Ew!”

his eyes again. “I

just laughs and catches my foot, starting to rub it. “I’m just teasing you, Evie,” he says, happy. “It was a bit of a surprise, but it wasn’t a big deal in the end. No brawls for your honor

and admiring his handsome face as I do. “There should have been at

murmurs, taking a

my book and resting it on the floor. I’m not really mad, of course – I’m not ashamed of my love life. Frankly, I should be proud of

ask after a few minutes,

says softly, clearly thinking it over. “But we’ve got

details, ravenously curious, but then I shut my mouth, considering that if he wanted to talk about it that he’d talk about it. It’s not that I think he’s keeping it from me – it’s just that…I think he’s tired. And I can live

forward and taking both of his hands. “Let’s go have some

one eye and peering at me. “I’m too tired for fun. Just want to

up towards me. “We can work with that. Boys!” I shout,

from my yell and turning his head sleepily against the

late,” I reply, grinning as the boys come pounding down

running over

sweet Alvin asks, looking between us, always eager to

putting a hand over his

Alvin dashes to his dad, taking the lapels of his suit in his

be urged to move.” I watch Victor as I say this, noting the

Alvin gasps, a big grin

wisely. “The only cure is to make sure daddy is as comfortable and

says, jumping into action and starting to pull pillows from the couch, heaping them on the floor to make a bed. Alvin joins in, pulling heaps

watching his kids. “This is a game I

to lay my body out along the long length of him, resting my head on his chest. “It’s a new variant

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