Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 123

My Twins Baby 123

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Chapter 123

Xander POV

I held the baby in my arms, feeling them tremble. She looked up at me, her eyes so trusting that my heart skipped a beat. So small, so tiny, and vulnerable. For a moment I couldn't breathe, flooded with awe and amazed at how something so miniscule could survive such a surgical procedure. A nurse quietly took the child from my arms, a warm smile on her lips. Part of me is reluctant to let go of my child but another part of me recognizes that it's necessary,

"Let me check her over Alpha Xander and then place her in the nursery. You um" she glanced over her shoulder while Regar and Navier stood quietly beside me. "You have enough to deal with right now. You can see her after you have" she coughed "concluded your business."

She whipped the child out of the room as I nodded gravely, understanding what she was hinting at. I had unfinished business to attend to, but it would not take long, I vowed and then I could go back to my daughter, back to holding her and discovering everything that was so amazing about her. A princess, just like what Regan was going to give birth to. Two daughters. I was a lucky man. So why did I feel so broken, so defeated?

"She's beautiful Xander" Regan's voice permeates the silence and refocuses my attention.

Tears prick my eyes. The moment is bittersweet. Xavier places a hand on my shoulder. "She looks like you" he commented breezily

laugh. I appreciate that they are trying to make me feel better. I glance at them with gratitude, even though there is nothing but sympathy on Regan's face as

to express how I'm truly grateful to them both.. Xavier ducks his head. "Xander, you don't have to be here for this" he glances at

do what I am meant to be doing. "No, I want to do this. It's my way of saying farewell to a chapter in my life and embracing the future.

"just like when Heather passed. Only when I see it happen with my own

might magically come out of her coma, but that had proven to be moot. As I looked at the girl, lying still on the hospital bed, her stomach now cut open in order to birth to the child she had been carrying, I couldn't help but feel a moment of

more needed to be said. We all knew the implications, knowing

through pain, torture, or grief because of her. Isabelle Ramona would finally be free but not in a way she could have ever imagined. It was time to let her go. The mother of my child would never

migh

long as my child never grew up to hear of her

out to be different and learn to treat

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breath, but even though the heartbeat slowed, to our shock it did not die. The doctor looked equally perplexed. We had not anticipated that this might happen. We had all been certain that she would have been too weak to

on?

heartbeat should have stopped on its own by

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