The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 1010

"I'm saying," Midnight says, freely crying now, cupping Jesse's face in her tiny hands. "That I – I don't want to have your pups, Jesse. Ever. Ever. I don't want them." She shakes her head, vehement. "I think I'd be a bad mom. I'd leave them at the grocery store and forget they were there. I - I just don't want it."

He swallows hard, listening as she spills out her truth.

"And I don't want to kiss you," she continues, her little chin shaking as she stares up at him with her wide dark eyes. "And it's not that you're not handsome -"

He smirks a little at this, making her laugh. She smacks his cheek lightly with her palm. "You stop that, I'm being serious here -"

He does his best not to smile and nods, letting her know he's listening, intently. To all of it.

"Jesse," she says, sighing hard, her shoulders slumping. "I don't want to be your mate. I don't want to do the romantic stuff. I love you so, so much but...all of that?" she says, tossing out a hand to encompass the whole world. "I want that more. I want to be free. I don't want to be tied."

"I would never try to tie you, Mids," Jesse says, lifting a hand to stroke over her hair. "Being a mate - it's not like that -"

find you. And I wish..." her voice breaks now as she hangs her head, shaking it. "I wish I'd had a choice. I wish I'd had more freedom. I wish I'd had...more. And now I've got it - I've got everything at my feet - all the

his heart. She lifts her head and cries harder when she sees him crying too. "You might...you might change your mind. You might

whispers. "And I don't want to live my life by 'maybes' and 'somedays' anymore. I want...just me, in charge of me, making whatever weird choices I want, without worrying about who they affect and who wants me to choose what. I never got to choose. I

tiny mate, pulling her close. She slings her arms around his neck and presses her face into his shoulder,

lose you, Mids," Jesse whispers, his whole body shaking.

be family. Right? Would that be okay? I can be

tightening his arms, terrified at the thought that she wouldn't be. "Midnight

pressed to his chest. "Yeah, I think I

Bet

in the eyes, smoothing a hand over her hair. you've thought

at him through her tears. Just the most...lovely,

reject you, Jesse Sinclair. I love