Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 120

120–The Storm

Madeline:

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“It is true. That night, after speaking with you all, I went home and discovered that the doctor had already informed my family. Yuvonne had turned my parents against me, and they were beyond enraged. I’m not putting all the blame on her, but she was among the people who started to abuse me. They even threatened to kill my baby.”

I took a deep breath to continue going.

“However, somehow, I grew protective enough of my child to speak up for myself and for him. That was when I ran upstairs to my room,” paused, noticing the way Baxter seemed to be struggling with the truth.

“What happened then?” he asked, his hands clutched together, eyes on the ground.

“I heard the footsteps, but none of them tried to come inside,” I stated.

Baxter briefly lifted his head, his eyes meeting mine. He didn’t seem like someone who doubted me.

It looked as though he was feeling more than the truth, he was feeling my pain from that time, which gave me strength to keep going.

“I heard my stepmother formulating a plan.” I took deep, heavy breaths.

“What kind of plan?” he forced out, closing his eyes and leaning back, waiting for the plan to be revealed.

“That when everybody would leave to sing Alpha Ron happy birthday, and the entire Omega neighborhood would be empty. They planned to push me down the stairs.” I managed to say that much before my voice cracked, and his eyes shot open.

“It’s true. They were going to push me downstairs to get rid of the child so that by the time the council arrived, there would be no baby.”

I watched him silently, his face frozen in shock.

But the intensity of his gaze made the hair on the back of my neck stand up.

“How did–how did you-” He paused, rubbing his face with his hands. “How did you survive?”

Compassion was all I could hear in his voice, but there was something else too, it was guilt.

“I snuck out the window,” I said. “Then I went straight to the docks where they were loading the trash.” I mumbled, mentioning those who didn’t have the wolf trash, including myself.

“I guess I just fit in,” I added that none of the warriors could detect the wolf on me, so they let me pass and board.

“Now you tell me, what do you mean by we talked via texts?” I asked him.

“We exchanged texts that night. After you left, I texted you. You read the messages. I basically just told you my plan.”

At this point, he spoke softly, avoiding eye contact, staring outside at the storm.

The wind was picking up, but more was happening inside than what the storm outside showed.

“I don’t get it. You told me you didn’t want the baby in front of everyone, so why did you text me? What game were you trying to play with me?”

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As soon as I asked, he gave me his full attention, even making eye contact.

“I wasn’t playing any game with you,” he snapped.

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“Then why didn’t you say anything in front of the others when I came to tell you about the pregnancy?” I asked, my voice tinged with bitterness because I didn’t want them to take him from me again.

He rushed over his words until the last part, and my body tensed.

“What do you mean by ‘again‘?” I questioned, my lips curling slightly.

That was all we could speak of before it became too much.

Suddenly, the door slammed open. Both of our heads snapped toward the arriving figure.

Graham stormed in, eyes narrowed, face wrinkled.

“What is going on here?” he asked, looking at me, then at his friend, as if we had done something wrong by sitting here and talking without including him.

“Don’t come to my room acting like you have any authority to question me, Graham,” Baxter hissed.

I guessed all the anger from finding out the truth was bound to come out somehow.

Even for me, just looking at Graham made me angrier. I rose from my seat to face him.

“Did you tell him? Did you complain to him?” Graham asked, briskly stepping toward me.

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