Carrying the Alpha's Heir

Chapter 19: Truth

Two months since it was our wedding. I am four months pregnant, but my tummy was already big. I can even feel my baby moving on my tummy. Am I too early to feel that? Or it’s definitely normal?

I am in the mansion’s balcony, watching the dancing trees and river which is connected to the nearby ocean. The wind smells like a combination of pine tree and salty breeze. This is just awesome; I feel relaxed in this place.

I was cut with my solitude when I felt a warm hug on my back. Vigor kissed my neck and gently nibbled my earlobe. “What are you thinking?” He whispered.

I tilted my head to have a glance of his face. “Nothing,” I whispered back.

I don’t know if I am just really imaginative these days that I feel like Vigor was extra careful and attentive to me these past two months. Well, he’s already attentive and extra careful about me but it was different. It was like he’s not giving me space to wander without him, like even my thoughts isn’t allowed to think of anything that he’s not informed.

I know some might creep by the way he’s doing it. But for me it wasn’t. he’s not requiring me to do so, I just felt like it.

The connection between me and my husband is different. I can feel him more, I feel closer to him more.

“How’s our little one’s doing?” He whispered again and knelt on my chair to level his face on my tummy.

I smiled because it’s just cute. “I’ve been moving daddy,” I mimicked a child’s voice.

Some might find it weird and cringe but it’s actually cute for me.

He kissed my tummy and stood up to kiss my lips. My husband is getting more handsome everyday, damn!

After that wonderful moment in the balcony, I am already used of Vigor and the Vista’s to leave for a hunt, it was like, hunting is already part of their daily routines. Since I am not doing anything, I was trying to wonder on the whole room, trying to find something cool from my husband’s ancestors.

I didn’t have time to wander around in the past months because Vigor keeps attacking me on the bed. Most of the day, I am just laying in the bed, tired and sore. Plus, my pregnancy is making me sleepy all the time.

making me pant. I tried opening the room, it was locked. I just shrugged and walked around when I saw a rusty

saw that. The image of the beast that night came to my head

turned again to try it on the locked room. I must say that this key isn’t really visible, because the color of the wolf statue was the same with this. But my eyes

shrugged again and take a little

think this is a panting room, I can see so many images on the wall, but

but it seems like the clan was cleaning this too because I see no

can hear my steps on the wooden floor. Hmm, it might be

of the painting beside me. I was

shoulder puff dress. She was looking on the side but her

fell. Am I that affected by her beauty? But why do I envy her? Damn, this

fell on the end of the wooden frame, the

breathing hitched; this isn’t the look of Vigor’s mom. She doesn’t have the beauty of a Latex or

Who is she?

it. It was like my world stop and

of Vigor, he was standing while the woman on the first painting

tried to clear my eyesight to see the wooden carved on

Married? Is that

does Vigor looked so happy here but to me

this woman

harshly grabbed the white cloth, and I froze from what I

grassy dark

brown furs, those golden eyes,

am panicking, I am continuously stepping backwards

Golden eyes…what?

heart broke a million