The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

The Aughal’s Mes

Chapter 148

“You can’t separate them from their mother! They need her,” my father said, his voice sharp with anger as he stepped forward.

Kane’s frown deepened as he turned to face him. “And what about their father? Don’t you think they need their father, too? I can’t believe you have the audacity to keep my children away from me.”

The tension in the room grew unbearable as the two men faced off, their tempers flaring. The air felt heavy, suffocating, as their words collided like thunder

I reached out and grabbed my father’s hand, squeezing it tightly. “Dad, don’t waste your breath. He doesn’t understand decency. Don’t let him humiliate you.”

Kane let out a derisive snort at my words. His dark eyes gleamed with initation as he rose from the couch, his movements deliberate and intimidating. A wave of dread washed over me–not for myself, but for my children. My stomach twisted as I saw him take a step toward them.

Luna and Leo stood behind my mother, their expressions a mix of fear and curiosity. Luna’s eyes were wide, her small hands gripping the fabric of my mother’s dress. Leo, on the other hand, looked bewildered, his brow creased as he tried to make sense of what was happening.

Kane moved closer, his presence looming. Without hesitation, he reached past my mother, grabbing both children by their hands and pulling them out from behind her. My breath hitched as he crouched down to their level, his gaze locking onto theirs.

me. Had I been wrong to keep them from him? But then I remembered his words, years ago–how he had sworn he’d never accept the children I bore. So why now? Why did he

With your dad?” Kane asked, his voice

parting slightly. “D–Dad?” she

excitement as she asked, “Mom, is it true? Is he our dad?”

bright smile spread across her face, her eyes sparkling with newfound hope. But I couldn’t answer her. My jaw clenched as guilt flooded my chest. I had kept them away

from me. They were my

Kane said, his voice cutting. He reached out, stroking Luna’s hair gently. “I’ll take

frowned, pouting as she protested, “No! My mommy

his tone laced with mockery. “Then

I had hidden my children from the world. I had kept them safe from the harsh reality of their heritage. But now, he was

hard for.

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Luna’s questioning gaze. My heart ached as I thought about what might happen if I lost them. The very idea of being separated from my children sent