Chapter 146

Chapter 146

Ella & Alexander

Ella

Alexander’s words were like a slap across the fucking face.

“Our contract said we would never have children he said curtly. Then, without another word, he turned and walked into the bathroom.

Not “I don’t want children” or “I’m not ready” or even “we should wait.” No, Alexander had immediately fallen back on that damned contract

I stared at him as he disappeared into the bathroom, the sound of running water filling the silence he’d left behind. My hand drifted to my stomach again, covering the tiny life growing there that Alexander clearly had no interest in knowing about.

Of course he wouldn’t want a baby. Why had I even entertained the possibility that he might? The contract we’d signed five years ago had explicitly stated that he would never have children

with me.

We had already broken the contract’s stipulations by sleeping together once, and he wasn’t going to make a second mistake.

I was such an idiot for thinking that our night together had meant anything to him. For believing that maybe, just maybe, he might have developed some feelings for me over the years and that I was wrong about his intentions.

But no, Alexander saw me exactly the same way he always had: as a temporary inconvenience that he had to endure until he could find a way to legally discard me.

And now I was carrying his child, a child he would never want.

child he would never

out of this sham of a marriage before

responsible parent instead of the carefree young

and I… we would be the best mothers ever.

it wise to have the child now? I was sick and stuck in a marriage with a

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Chapter 146

when she said that keeping the baby could be dangerous for both of us, and I felt no closer to curing this

up to my chin and turned onto my side, facing away from the bathroom.

might not be wanted by its father, but wanted it. Despite everything,

bring a child into a world where its own father didn’t love

Alexander

against my shoulders, but it did nothing to wash away the image of Ella’s face when I’d mentioned the contract. She’d looked like I’d struck her, all the color draining from her

wolf said eagerly. “Our mate wants to

thought sent a thrill through

shower wall, trying to quiet the images that were suddenly flooding my mind. Ella with a rounded belly, glowing with health and happiness. A small child with red hair and her eyes running through the mansion’s halls. Family dinners where we actually sat together,

it so

I’d panicked. Out of instinct, I had cited the contract that disallowed us from

mine. To put a baby in her and live the life every mated pair should:

likely orchestrated my parents’ deaths, and no matter how much I’d grown to cage about her, I still had no

I was even more susceptible to whatever they had

entertain such a notion.

to run cold, so I finally

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