Pregnant With Alpha’s Genius Twins

Chapter 253

#Chapter 253 – Three Against One

“You – you brought my son to visit my father in prison? Your prison? Which you didn’t tell me about?” My mouth hangs open in shock and horror.

“Um,” Victor says, bashful. “Well, yes. That’s…the gist of it.”

“Oh my god,” I breathe, putting a hand to my chest.

Ian turns to me then, realizing that something is not right. “What?” he asks, looking between us. “Did I do something bad?”

“No, Ian,” Victor says, sighing and sitting up on his elbows. “It’s nice of you to wonder about your grandfather being comfortable. I just didn’t have the chance to fill your mom in on all the details yet.”

“Didn’t have the chance?” I bite out, glaring at him. “Or the inclination?”

Victor gives me an even stare. “All right, Evelyn,” he says calmly. “I am sorry that I put it off, I could have told you this morning, or last night, or any time – but you have to admit, there were other things on both of our minds.”

I bite my lip, realizing that he is perhaps right. Slowly I nod, admitting that my accusation is a little unfair.

“He’s safe, he’s well,” Victor says softly. “Can we talk about it in a little bit? Perhaps after…” he nods towards the kids and then mimes being asleep.

“I know what that means, Dad,” Ian says dryly, hanging his head to the side. “You can just say it.”

Alvin comes into living room then, his arms full of food. “Know what what means?” he asks, curious.

of us sitting on the floor. “Mom is mad because dad

raising his eyebrows and turning

great,” I say sarcastically, looking around at the three of them. “So nice to be the

I say. “I’ve decided. I’m having eight more kids and they’re all going to be girls so that we can

this but Alvin and Ian go

as if it’s a fate worse than

leaning back against Victor, who lets out a breath and settles down next to me. “But if you don’t want that to happen, you all have to be very nice to me for

with my options, which I sort through with

Victor murmurs in my ear, pressing a kiss just behind

thinking a little about the conversation that I had with Bridgette earlier. Perhaps there’s

all, I’m not

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rub a hand over his back, understanding. Still, a little joy runs through me as I recognize that it’s not the kind of exhaustion that we felt when we were sick and trying to find a cure for the thing that was killing

wonderfully basic exhaustion of a dad who also has an important job

on, Alpha,” I murmur, nudging him towards our bedroom. “Let’s get

lets me steer him through the door and over to the bed, where he sits down. I pamper him a bit then, going to the closet and picking out a fresh pair of pajamas for him, murmuring sweet compliments to him as I help him change and then pulling the blankets up over him before going to

bathroom to brush my teeth and when I come back to bed, I turn off the light and curl up against my pillow, assuming he’s already asleep. I’m surprised, then, when Victor turns over to wrap his

he says softly. “Are

look at him in

“I want to tell you about your dad, about our visit to the

hand to his face. “Thank you, baby, but you’re exhausted

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