---- Again Alex was stunned and silent. His eyes betrayed him. His worried gaze darkened as soon as Ashly's words reached her ears. Not even scent blockers could cover up the sharp musk of his desire. So he wasn't apathetic at all. "Isn't it the same?" Alex asked, shaking his head as if coming out of a trance. He raised a hand to grip Ashly's wrist, but she didn't pull him away. "We only just met. So isn't it the same? Aren't you mad at me?
Even though I am your Alpha, I left you years ago without any explanation." 'Oh, thanks for telling me, actually." "What do you mean, Ashly?" "Thanks for telling me that you actually left me seven years ago." Alex shut his mouth again ; he didn't know what to say. "That's not what I mean, Ashly; I know I did wrong and left you alone, and I know I missed many good moments of your life", Even though her body hurts, Ashly laughs.
"Yeah, sure, good moments.' ---- Ashly chuckles as she thinks about her baby, her son Adom. "What?" "Nothing ," Ashly whispered . Her grip loosened on Alex's collar, and her fingers trailed lightly down over the Alpha's chest, tracing the angles of his powerful form. "You, I'll get to see again. I can rely on you. Maybe it'll be awkward at work, but..." she trailed off. "There's something about you that I like, Alex.
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I don't know why, but something makes me want to punch you, and sometimes I want to laugh-Ah!" Ashly's words were cut off when she gasped and pressed a hand to her stomach. Her body jerked forward, but she caught herself on Alex. She pressed her forehead against one of the Alpha's broad shoulders and hissed as heat throbbed in her belly. "Ashly!" Alex embraced her before she could curl in on herself. Her hand covered Ashly, where heat rose from her abdomen.
"You need to help me, Alex; I don't give a fuck about our relationship or anything. I fucking hate you and your touch, but you need to help me. If I will die today because of the fucking heat, who is going to take care of my baby?" Ashly shut her mouth when she realized she was going to tell Alex about their son-no, not their son, but her son. ---- "Ba..what Ashly?" Alex asked while raising his eyebrows.
"My baby sister , who else?" Ashly hissed , and Alex was still not satisfied with her answer, but he let it go. "Don't make me beg. Because I am not going to beg." Ashly's eyes bore into Alex's, filled with a mixture of desire and desperation. "Leave if you want to, but don't make me beg. I am not your fucking omega." Her repeated words were more of a threat than a plea. Alex's chin fell to the crown of Ashly's head. He sucked in a breath before casting a glance toward the door.
Without a word, he gradually untangled himself from Ashly's embrace and stood. "T will help you," Alex informs her, which makes Ashly roll her eyes. "Good, I thought you were going to flee like a pussycat; oh, you are a pussycat, I know that." With a heavy exhale, Ashly closed her eyes, not strong enough to watch Alex leave her like this. She was about to let her body fall back against the couch, but a muscled forearm wrapped securely around her torso, lifting her up under his arms.
At the same time, a second arm slipped under her knees. Ashly gasped as she was lifted into Alex's hold. She eyed the Alpha with both wonder and lust before wrapping grateful arms around his shoulders.
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