Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 447

Baxter:

"How was your friend, Elgin?" Father asked when I entered the mansion. I threw my car keys on the coffee table next to the entrance window. I felt tired.

"He has lost his mind, to be honest. I don't know if he even realizes what deep shit he is in," I replied, shaking my head in disbelief and giving my father a tired hand gesture.

"I have noticed this about him quite a lot. Elgin is very emotional. He makes mistakes because of his emotions," my father answered, stretching one hand out on the table and looking calmly bothered by what was happening with Elgin.

"How did it go today with Madeline? I mean, convincing Madeline." I changed my tone and scratched the back of my neck when speaking about her.

"Well, we did it. We convinced her," my father replied. Before I could react, he shifted in his seat. "The thing is, something else happened. Did you not open the internet or check your phone?"

"What happened? Please tell me Madeline did not comment about me," I muttered in annoyance because I was not trying to stir any drama with her. I hoped she would not do the same with me.

"Well, not like that, but something happened between her and your wife."

When he finished speaking, I tilted my head back, then straightened it again.

"Wait, what do you mean about the internet? Was it brought up on the internet?" I asked, quickly pulling my phone out of my pocket.

And then I opened the horrifying thing called the internet. Right away, the world felt like it was pulled from under my feet.

There were videos of my wife, my Luna, being forced to kneel at Madeline's feet to apologize to her.

The sight was not only devastating, but humiliating for me as well, because that woman at her feet was the one carrying my children.

I lost it. I put my phone down and rushed straight to Kaylee's room to check on her because I knew she would be having a hard time.

The minute I entered the room, I found her sitting on the bed in tears. I hurried to her side, anger filling my veins in a way I could not explain.

"Kaylee," I said softly.

"I saw it." That was all I said when a big tear rolled down her eye right in front of me.

"But I want to know how the hell it happened," I asked, holding her hand to make her turn toward me on the bed, but she kept facing away.

The way she clung to my hand and how her nails dug into my skin made me realize that this incident had caused her a lot of trauma.

I did not judge her for it, and I did not blame her. What happened was horrific.

"Kaylee, look at me," I urged, placing my hand on her cheek to make her turn her face toward me.

"Wait, what? Why would she make a comment about you? What have you done to her?" I asked in confusion, remembering that all this time Kaylee had barely done anything wrong to Madeline.

She had every right to call me names or blame Madeline, but she never even did that.

"This is what happens when a husband treats his wife like this. She thought she had the right to humiliate me. She made comments like my husband doesn't want me, that he has her in his thoughts, and things like that. I started to feel so small."

Kaylee whispered those last words before she lowered her head, her chin touching her chest, and began to sob again.

This time, she even pulled her hands away from mine, a gesture that showed she was upset with me for letting things get to the point where someone was taunting her.

"But how is it your fault? Shouldn't that say something about my character? Why is she attacking you?" I asked.

Kaylee looked up and blinked gently.

"Exactly, Graham. That is what happens when women are put against each other. They never go after men. She just realized that I'm a wife you don't want."

Kaylee whispered, her breath quickening as she wiped the tears from her eyes.

"That is ridiculous. She should not have done that," I muttered, feeling heat rush through me.