Pregnant And Rejected

Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 27

Chapter 27 My Husband Has Me Followed

Selene’s POV

“I need to promise me you’ll be careful.” Bastien’s oversized hands are framing my cheeks, his metallic eyes boring into my own.

grasp his wrists, my small hands only stretching halfway around them. “I’m just going to the store, Bastien.”

His brow furrows even deeper than it already was. “Maybe Donavon should go with you, or better yet: we can send one of the maids instead.”

“I’m perfectly capable of buying groceries without a babysitter.” I assure him in my sweetest voice. As I untangle myself from his grasp, I add, “Are you really this concerned about the reward flier?”

“I just want you to be safe,” He deflects. “Things have been crazy around here lately.”

It does not escape my notice that he didn’t actually answer my question. I narrow my eyes, “Did something happen? Did somebody report me to your false tip line?”

“No.” Bastien promises firmly. “I’m just uneasy about everything that’s happened with the pack.”

Whatever comfort I gained from his direct “no,” disappears with the second part of his answer. There’s nothing suspicious about it per se, something simply feels off deep in my bones. “What aren’t you telling me?”

If I needed confirmation he’s hiding something, his immediate “nothing!” provides it.

“Okay, then explain to me why you were okay with me going to the park alone three days ago, but now I can’t set foot out of the house?” I inquire.

“Of course you can set foot out of the house.” He sighs, “It’s simply that the store is crowded this time of day and I don’t want you to be harassed about the hearing.”

In truth I would be worried about it to – if I was actually going to the store. “I’ll be okay.” I insist. “Sticks and stones, remember?”

Bastien is still grumbling under his breath when I leave and once more, the strangest sensation overcomes me as I round the corner. It feels like a strange tingling in my belly, like my body is trying to tell me something my brain can’t sense. Is this what shifters mean when they talk about instincts and gut feelings?

early on that this air duct connects to Bastien’ s office. If you stand in precisely the right place, you can

carries to me a moment later. “Don, Selene’s about to leave for the store. I want you to follow her.” He must be on the phone.

the hospital undetected is not easy. Donavon, as it turns out, is quite a skilled stalker. I have to circle two parking garages and run a red light to ditch him. Luckily I also remembered to turn off my

in trouble when I get home, but not as much trouble as Bastien. After I ditched Donavon and the sheer inconvenience of his order waned, the outrage rose up to take its place. Though I’m not sure what’s going on, it’s clear Bastien lied to my face about whatever

extremely inconvenient when I am trying to hide such a large secret. What happens if Drake is correct

pressure is through the roof and the nurse makes

exam room with a wide smile and begins putting on surgical gloves,

movements, looking at me

were really helpful when I was here before.” I begin earnestly, praying he’ll take pity on me, “So I was hoping you might be willing to help me

seems curious, he doesn’t seem cold or annoyed, “What

prescribe me to…”

we say in here is confidential and I promise there’s nothing you can ask that i haven’t heard before.” to know.

scent of my pregnancy hormones.” i blurt, “If I don’t want people smell it

“Mrs. Durand, I’m going to ask you something and I need

“Alright.” I agree nervously,

I suspect it, and after your visit last time and now this.. it’s clear something is not right in your marriage.

“thank you” before he

I realize reporting it isn’t really an option. But if you aren’t safe, we can find another way to get you help.” He concludes

exclaim. “Bastien wouldn’t ever hurt me, not in a million years.” I vow. “I have my own reasons for wanting to hide the pregnancy

“I

you ask. It shows

question, yes there is something I can give you to mask the scent of

frown. “Is it

something for which there’s a commercial market – so it doesn’t get produced as a pill or shot.” He explains, “It’s a tea, a fairly unpleasant one. And you’ll have

well with my morning

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