Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 305

305–We Share Bed Regularly Now

Madeline:

Baxter and I wanted to go outside to check what had caused so much noise. But his mother, his father, and my children did not

allow us.

The children were holding onto my hands, promising me that I would not go outside at night.

Baxter’s mother stood next to the door, shaking her head at him.

“Come on, Mom, I need to go outside and see what’s wrong,” Baxter insisted, looking anxious.

“No,” his mother replied firmly. “You can do it in the morning. It’s already late. Let’s just say whatever happened has passed.”

At this point, even I was against the idea of Baxter going out.

“Baxter, they are right,” I told him as I stood behind him with my children. He stared back at me before looking back at his mother.

“Fine, if you all want me to stay hiding, then I’ll do that,” he replied, sounding upset, almost as if he was bothered that we were not letting him go out and that he believed he should protect us.

“Sometimes, son, it is important to use your brain instead of your strength. You should start learning that,” his father finally remarked.

“Anyway, are we not having dinner today?” his father asked, glancing at Yuvonne, who nodded.

“I have prepared dinner,” she replied before hurrying into the kitchen.

“I’ll go help her,” I stated, stepping after her, only because I needed to have a word with her.

Once we were in the kitchen, I faced her.

“Why did you help me?” I asked, my arms folded over my chest as she dished out food.

“It took me a whole incident of pain and suffering to realize you cannot chase after something that is not yours,” she replied. That was all she said before she grabbed the first dish and walked out of the kitchen.

“Do you believe her?” My wolf asked me. I kept my eyes on the family from inside the kitchen, then shook my head.

“It seems to be part of a bigger plan,” I commented, not fully trusting Yuvonne.

We ate dinner in silence. Nobody really said anything. Even my children were so tired that they refused to communicate with

anyone.

After dinner ended, as expected, everybody returned to their rooms.

Baxter and I now shared a single bed in our children’s room, where it seemed we had no other option but to cuddle again.

I changed into blue silk shorts and a blue top, while he wore only his black shorts when he reached the bed, smirking to himself.

“Stop doing that, or I’m not getting in bed with you,” I warned him.

As soon as I said that, he pulled a straight face.

“I was just happy, okay?” he complained as I rolled my eyes at him

“Okay, come on now,” he urged, raising his hand toward

1. me.

I shyly looked down before accepting his hand. He was truly a nuisance with all the smirks and smiles.

Once I crawled into bed and lay on his chest, we stayed silent for a few seconds before I shifted slightly. “Thank you for trusting me today,” I told him.

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“No, I’m sorry for all the trouble my mother caused,” he replied. “But I want to know the truth now.”

The moment he said that, I lifted my lace from his chest and stared at hilft

“You think I lied?” I questioned him.

“No, but I know there was something else that happened,” he addet.

Irested both my hands on his chest, then placed my chin on the back of my hands as I watched him look at me.

“Tell me now,” he insisted.

“Well, it is true. This is not how things happened,” I admitted.

Then I started explaining everything to him how his mother came to me asking for help and how Yuvonne helped me.

He looked a little confused at the part about Yuvonne helping me.

“See, I had a feeling she’s trying to change,” he remarked.

At that, I gave him a straight look, and he noticed.

“I’m not saying she’s a good person. I’m just saying,” he tried to explain.

“Okay, fine. I won’t speak in these matters,” he corrected himself quickly. “As for my mother, I have to deal with her myself. I don’t want her to think she can get away with something like this so easily. She needs to know that actions have consequences, and if she wants to be respected, she has to stop playing these games.‘

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