Pregnant And Rejected

Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 188

Chapter 188 – Messages Home

Selene

“What do you mean, you’re working with Frederic?” | de mand, not believing my own ears.

“He wants to help.” Helene insists, rubbing my arms in an attempt to soothe me.

“Helene, he tried to destroy our lives.” I remind her, “he let Arabella try to kill me, he murdered Gabriel and tried to assas inate Bastien, he locked his own mother in a basement and would gladly do the same to me.”

“Yes, he did.” Helene agrees, “you’re right. But he’s also in love with you.”

“Oh please,” | scoff, “He doesn’t even know the meaning of the word.”

“Which isn’t his fault.” Helene reminds me sternly, “And beggars can’t be choosers. We need all the help we can get.” She glances at the door, making me worry she senses some one coming – someone my keen ears cannot hear. “I’m not saying I trust him or think you should befriend him when this is all over,” she continues. “I’m simply arguing that right now we don’t have a lot of options, and whatever schemes he might get up to the rest of the time, he’s saved you once be fore.”

“So you’re saying we don’t have a choice.” | summarize bleakly.

“He’s the one who connected me to the rebels,” She re

minds me, “and they’re Bastien’s ticket to freedom.”

“Fine.” I agree sullenly. “But I don’t like it.”

“Your objection is noted.” Helene smiles warmly. “I need to be going soon. Is there anything you need?”

Wracking my brains, | skip past all my pleas for a rescue and hopes to be reunited with Bastien, and land on the task which can actually be accomplished in the little time we have. “Can you get a message to Drake and Aiden?” | request, “tell them what’s going on, send Lila my love.”

me as I work myself up to tears thinking about my poor pup. “Don’t worry, Selene. You’ll be back home with her before

I sniffle, “whatever

Sophie

fists in the sheets pooled

fingers into my clenching sheath, rubbing against my g-spot. Now, however he’s pulled back, lazily licking my sex as

purrs, sending delicious vibrations through my intimate

shamelessly thrusting

kissing the insides of my thighs and making me feel as if I’ll go

| complain, “I

my body, pausing to nibble his mark before claiming my lips in a deep kiss, “That’s because

good!” I argue, batting my lashes.

taut nipple into his mouth. I arch into his touch, tangling my fin gers into his dark hair in an attempt to hold him in place. It

I could squeeze my thighs together to relieve the ache at their apex, but Drake’s

baby.” He croons, stroking

increasingly limited these days. I love Lila, but finding time to make love with a

he has all the time in the world. As far as he’s concerned my body is his per sonal playground, and he’s

shoulders and begins laving attention on my needy sex, stroking and kissing me

teasing his head against my entrance. I whimper, grasping his hips and trying to pull him inside me. “Greedy girl.” He croons, easing just his tip inside and letting me feel the stretch before easing

| exclaim again, beside myself with need

me to the hilt. I was so worked up that this was all it took. Throwing

watch ing me like a starving man might

member into that sensitive spot inside me. His fierce thrusts send

sooner has he rolled off of me and pulled me halfway onto his chest, that a

Drake replies, his

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