“I am pregnant.” I blurted out again and all eyes turned to look at me. I froze, almost beating myself up as to why I had chosen to say such an outrageous thing in the first place.“What did you just say?” Daniel asked in an unusual quiet tone and I shifted my gaze to him. I had already began the lie, the only way was to ensure that it was a perfect one. “I am pregnant. I found out while your were on a your trip.” I answered and he looked at me with narrowed eyes.“Emma, if this is a joke, you had better end it now.” Dylan barked at me. I looked at Daniel and asked. “Are you going to let your brother speak about this, or are we going to talk in private?”I noticed the look on Emily’s face, it was a mix of disappointment and at the same time, nonchalance. I smiled, happy at the fact that she seemed upset and uncomfortable about my pregnancy. “Can we talk inside?” Daniel finally asked. I nodded, grateful to get away from all the prying eyes“If that’s what you want.” I replied and
“Are you alright?” Dylan asked as he helped me sit on the bed. I nodded and looked out the window. “Something is in your mind. You want to talk about it?” He asked again. I shook my head and replied, “Not really. I am just worried about my kids.” He shot me a look and raised his eyebrows. I hated the fact that my mind was like an open book in front of him. It was super annoying that he could tell I was obviously lying. How did he do that? I have no idea. I was worried about my kids, but my head was also not over the fact that Emma had chosen that time to announce her pregnancy. It was almost too perfect. “Emma’s out of the blues pregnancy announcement. You suspect something fishy, don’t you?” He started and I turned over to look at him.“How did you know about that?” I asked He chuckled wryly. “I am a private investigator. I can read people’s body language easily.” He responded, chuckling. “And something tells me you suspect foul play in Emma’s pregnancy.”“I suspect this is a
I paced around my bedroom, my thoughts super restless. I sighed and looked outside. How could Emma be pregnant? It made no sense. I had gotten a vasectomy two years after my marriage to Emma, and so I was super shocked when I heard Emma say she was pregnant.Could it be that the Vasectomy wasn’t successful? But she had not gotten pregnant for the past two years.No, something smells fishy. Something was not right.Unable to control my emotions, I stood up to go check on Emily. I knew she would probably be upset about Emma’s pregnancy. It was time for her to know the truth about my rejecting her.I sighed as I walked towards her bedroom. I gave myself some composure and walked into the room. The sight sent chills and a jolt of arousal down my back.Dylan and Emily were kissing each other, hands roaming down their bodies, they were in their world and so oblivious to the fact that I was in the room.“What is going on here?” I asked as I struggled to control and balance the anger and aro
I looked at both twins, wondering what Dylan meant by Emma was bleeding. “She just announced her pregnancy. And now she is bleeding? Isn't that a sign of miscarriage?” I asked, stunned at the fact she would pin it on me. “The maids are insisting that they saw the both of you talking. They insist you spoke to her last. Father is outraged.” Dylan said, coming into the room. I sat on the bed in confusion. I was indeed the last person she spoke to, but I didn’t push her or do anything, to avoid her finding something to use to frame me. But that evil witch managed to get me in a mess. “Did you really talk to Emma last?” Daniel asked and I nodded. “What did you guys talk about?” He asked again. I sighed. “She was teasing me and insulting my kids. I didn’t get into a fight with her, because I wanted to avoid her bringing me into a situation, just like this.” I replied. “Well, Dad brought a cunning one this time, didn’t he?” Dylan mentioned and my eyebrows raised when my brain registe
“What is going on here?” I asked as I stepped into the hall to see my father and a couple guards flanked around Emily. He turned to stare at me, a frown plastered on his face. “Did you not hear that your wife had collapsed after coughing an ample amount of blood?”“I heard. What does that have to do with Emily?” I crossed my arms and moved closer. “You cannot arrest me, without proper questioning. I too, know the law, Alpha Leonard.” Emily said boldly and Father chuckled.“If you knew and understood the law, you shouldn’t have poisoned your Alpha’s wife.” He said angrily and Emily gave him a look.“First of all, he is not my Alpha. Secondly, I did not poison anyone. Thirdly and lastly, do you have proof of me doing such things? Are there CCTV cameras here? Did they catch me doing anything to anybody?” She asked.“Why are you asking so many questions?” Father was becoming irritated by Emily’s questioning and it was all over his face. I looked at her, proud of how bold she had become
What was he saying? He can't have kids? “What do you mean you can't sire kids?” I asked, wanting to be sure that I had heard rightly.“I had a vasectomy done two years ago. After countless tries, I decided I was going to adopt a kid, and had a vasectomy. I stopped having sex with Emma, since the past two years, except a month ago. And if I had a vasectomy, I can't have children.” He answered. “So it's either of these two things. Either Emma is lying about being pregnant just to get rid of Emily, or she is pregnant by another man.” I said and Daniel nodded.I ran my hands through my hair. This was a lot to take in. It was very obvious that Emma felt threatened by the fact that Emily was here and she had kids. But it was on a much more different level if she was faking a pregnancy and a miscarriage just to get Emily out of the way.Emily was too much in danger. “Father says he has evidence against Emily. He has a witness. Is there no CCTV in the pack’s house?” I asked and he shook h
Watching Daniel go, I smiled coldly. I stood up and brushed myself up. I had not consumed poison nor was I pregnant.But I had used that to finally get rid of Emily. Daniel would abandon her again, because he couldn’t abandon me, who was poisoned and lost our child, just so to protect her.No matter how much he loved her, he couldn’t wiggle away from this. I smiled and then laid back down. I reached for my drawer and took my phone, dialing a number.“Can you give the phone to my Dad? I need to talk to him.” I said to my Dad’s personal secretary as soon as the call connected.“I’m afraid he isn't at home at the moment. He said he needed to be somewhere urgently and I have no idea where he went.” She answered, causing me to raise my eyebrows.Father never goes out without his secretary. “And his security? Did he go out with any of them?” I asked.“No. He didn’t go out with all of them. He went with just one of his personal bodyguards. And one car. That’s all.” She replied. That in its
I watched as Emma left the house that night, but I didn’t bother to follow her. Following her right now, was the least of my worries. All I needed was some kind of evidence to show that Emily was in fact not guilty. Ensuring that she had entered her car and she had driven off, I snuck into her bedroom to do a bit of my own investigation.The room was neatly arranged. I sought to look into her wardrobe, see if there was anything I could find. Few minutes later, the door burst open and in walked Emma, slightly tipsy. I wondered where she had gone, that she was home so quickly. It wasn’t even up to thirty minutes, but she was back home, and totally wasted. “Daniel?” She called. I wanted to protest, but then decided against it.“Emma, what is wrong with you? How did you get this drunk? Where did you go?” I asked as she staggered, causing me to quickly hold her up, so she wouldn't fall.“You helped me? Nice.” She slurred and I rolled my eyes at her. She staggered again when I tried to