Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 98
Pregnant And Rejected
Chapter 98 The Sate House Seleneâs POV Drakeâs grim face stares up at me from my tablet, his last words slowly sinking into my brain.
This doesnât make any sense.
Maybe we misunderstood. Luna suggests with a whine.
We didnât misunderstand. Drakeâs words were completely clear, and I can tell from his expression that this isnât some sort of joke. He seems every bit as confused as I am, only his first instinct is clearly to assume the worst, while Iâm wallowing in denial.
Just then Bastien walks in, and Lila races across the room to greet him, âDaddy, Daddy, Daddy!â
He snatches her up and tosses her into the air, causing the pup to shriek with laughter. âLila, Lila, Lila!â
He mimics, throwing her over his head a few more times before settling her against his broad chest and kissing her hello.
âDaddy, we went to da woods! She exclaims, launching into her account of the day. The trees were so big dey touch the sky!â Lila has seen forests before but never one like this. The pup had been so taken with the ancient sequoias dominating the Novan forest that she decided to name them. By the time she was done, the list was so long I had to promise to write down all the names when we got home, so she wouldnât forget.
Lila is rattling off her favorite ones as Bastien carries her into the living room, his wide smile disappearing when he sees the look on my face. I rise from the sofa before he can reach me, still holding the tablet.
Bastienâs eyes dart between Drakeâs face and my own, âBaby?â
Glancing at Lila, I hedge, âYou remember when you arrived in Asphodel, and I took Lila to stay at that house in the hills?â
âYes.â He agrees, sounding like he doesnât appreciate the reminder.
âWell,â I begin, licking my lips nervously. âI thought it was Drakeâs house. I thought he sent us there for our vacation.â I censor, still eyeing my pup. But it wasnât him.â
Bastienâs brow knits together. âWhat do you mean?â
âWhen I got back to the apartment that day, I got a text from an unknown number, with all the information we needed to find the house and everything.â I explain, wincing when I see his expression.
Lila, who has realized her fatherâs attention is no longer on her, huffs. âDaddy are you lisning?â
âIâll tell you what little one.â Bastien suggests, âIf you give Daddy a few minutes to talk with Mommy, you can have extra dessert at the banquet tonight.â
She readily agrees, toddling off to play in her room while I throw my mate an exasperated look, âReally? Bribery?â
âSheâs got to sit through a formal dinner surrounded by adults, I figured weâd be rewarding her anyway.â
Bastien replies, changing course and closing the distance between us. âYou followed directions from an unknown number?â I can see the anger simmering up inside him, âYou drove out into the remote wilderness and blindly walked into a house based on the word of some mysterious stranger?â
âI assumed the message was from Drake!â I counter defensively, âI thought he was using a burner phone or something to contact me so you couldnât trace the text. I mean who else would have known what was going on in that moment?â I inquire, âWho else would have been trying to help me?â
âIt was a fair assumption, Bastien.â Drake pipes up from the tablet.
A low growl rumbles in Bastienâs chest, and he looks down at the other Alpha. âYou really knew nothing about this?â
âI thought sheâd found her own hiding place. I didnât press to find out where, because I figured if I didnât know you couldnât beat the information out of me.â Drake admits, rubbing the back of his neck.
Weâre in our own apartment, guarded by the Pack Houseâs elite security force, but Bastien starts looking around like he expects monsters to pop out of the walls at any moment. I sidle closer, sliding my arm around his middle to anchor him.
It seems to do the trick. Bastienâs arm locks down on my waist, holding me tight to his side as he returns his attention to Drake. âCan you get a team out there?â
âOf course, Iâll go myself as soon as you send the address.â Drake confirms, âBut Selene is right, the real question here, is who knew what was going on between you two? Who had the access to not only know Selene was alive and that youâd found her, but that she needed a get away?â
it had to be one of your men.â Bastien asserts coldly, âThe only people who were in your office with us were our Betas and your guards. Bastien grumbles. âAnd I know it wasnât my Betas.â
âI donât think we can assume anything right now.â Drake combats, assumptions are what got us into this mess in the first place.â
âThe bigger question is why,â I breathe, pulling the mensâ attention. âIf it was someone in Drakeâs camp it was probably done to help me, but if it was someone in yoursâ¦â I look to my mate, unable to continue.
Bastien finished the thought for me, looking grave. âIt was a betrayal.â
âItâs a betrayal either way,â Drake corrects, whether they wanted to help you or not, they went behind my back and hid this information. That doesnât portend good intentions.â
My mind races to process all this new information. I hate to think someone could have betrayed Bastien or Drake, but I donât see any other explanation. Whoever sent me that message had to be from within our inner circle.
Still, I donât understand what could have motivated anyone else to send me to that house. âIâm so confused.â I confess, whether they had good intentions or bad, why this? Why help me hide? How could that possibly benefit them?â
I should think thatâs obvious enough,â Bastien rumbles darkly, âthey did it to keep us apart.â
Bastienâs POV âWe need to get ready for the banquet.â Seleneâs sweet scent wafts over me a few moments before her arms slide around my neck from behind, and her cheek comes to rest against mine. Her skin is still dotted with drops of water from her shower, and Iâm sure if I look over my shoulder Iâll find her completely nude.
Iâm seated on the edge of our bed, trying to work through the unexpected revelations that came to light during Seleneâs facetime call with Drake. The Eros Alpha agreed to send investigators out to the house this very evening, but I canât get over the fact that someone has clearly betrayed us.
Is that why Iâve never been able to pin down the person responsible for all the trouble caused in Elysium since Dad died? Is it possible one of my own men betrayed me?
âWe have to be over at the hall in an hour,â Seleneâs tongue traces the shell of my ear, and her sharp little canines nibble my earlobe. I have a feeling the mischievous she wolf is trying to distract me.
âThough I suppose thatâs actually quite a bit of time when you think about it.â
I canât contain my chuckle, âCome here, you naughty thing.â Hitching my arm behind me and snagging my mateâs waist, I drag her around and into my lap. âHmm,â i purr, raking my eyes over her bare curves, âYou look awfully underdressed for a banquet, little mate.
âOh,â Selene looks down at her naked body like sheâs only just noticing. âmaybe youâre right.â She agrees, trailing kisses up my neck Her dripping wet hair sticks to my shoulder as her round bottom undulates over my quickly hardening arousal.
âWeâre going to have to do something about that.â i tease, clamping my hands down on her hips to cease her movement. âI wonât have every wolf in the city drooling over my mate because she canât decide on an outfit.
*Are you sure it wonât do?â She asks, undoing my shirt buttons one by one. âAfter all, youâll have to dress to match. Maybe you just need to see it on both of us. You know, get the full effect?â
I arch my brow, shrugging out of my long sleeves. âIf I didnât know any better Iâd think you were trying to get me naked.â
Selene flashes me a devious grin, âIs it that obvious?â
The next thing I know sheâs sliding out of my lap, kneeling between my legs and tackling my belt buckle. Before I know it sheâs pulled the leather implement free and slipped her small hand into my trousers, palming my engorged member. âOh my.â Selene murmurs with faux concern. âWell you certainly canât go to the banquet like this.â
I can only groan, cupping her cheek in my hand as she looks up at me from beneath her long, dark lashes, âwould you like me to care of this for you, Alpha?â
A growl of primal lust vibrates in my chest, her words instantly triggering my dominant instincts. âI think youâd better,â I remark sternly, tangling my fist in her hair. âSince itâs your fault Iâm in this state.â
Seleneâs two tone eyes glitter in the dim line as she pulls my cock free, her pink lips hovering just inches from its swollen head. âYour wish is my command.â