Standing in the shower I let the hot water go all over me, it feels so good, I could stay in here all night but I know I have to get soon to get ready for dinner. I thought of all different ways to get out of it, but in the end my conscious kept beating me too it, I'm doing this for my mama becuase
I see her outstreched hand and I grab it but instead of shaking it I pull her into a hug I say "It's nice to meet you too" while hugging her I look at Dylan and wiggle my eyebrow showing him I approve, he smiles brightly at me and nods.Once we let go, Paul grabs my hand again and I look at him and
"Because I said so and I'm alpha" I scoff at his wonderful answer. "Wow thats the best you can come up with, well let me let you in on a little secret, you are not my alpha and you haven't been for the past ten years" "Athena" my father screams my name, I look at him. "What father? You think tha
Simons POV (Athena’s father)She was going to have a baby. My little girl was going to have a baby. She lost the baby when she was all alone. She had no one to help her through that. Before I know it tears a burning up my eyes, I hold them back so they don’t fall. Before I can comprehend everything
Xavier’s POV She had a baby, a fucking baby. Im running out of the house before I know running dater her. I have so many questions running through my mind, when was she pregnant? Who’s was she with? But most importantly who was the baby father? I feel an ache running through my chest. Did she have
( Mature parts) I looked at a furious Xavier, I was confused for a moment as to what he said, before it all came back to me, he really has the nerve to ask who the father of my baby was?"None of your damn business.” I spit out at him, he rushes towards me and my eyes open wide for a minute afraid
He looked at me with tears in his eyes and so much pain and regret " We had a baby girl?"Holding myself I just nodded my head. The fight slowly leaving me. "I had a baby girl, with you my mate, a baby girl.” he whispered, I’m not sure if he whispering it to himself or he wanted me to respond again
"That is never going to happen." he got up on his feet and came towards me untill we were face to face again."Your a sick bastard you know that! Let me the fuck go!" I said spiting in his face. He looked at me in shock and in anger and then he grabbed me by the hair and crashed his lips onto mine