Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 463

Yuvonne:

Earlier today, a warrior told me that Madeline had come to see me. Ever since then, I had been upbeat.

I was happy. It meant she was not angry with me and that she had forgiven me.

Of course, they did not let her in, and that really hurt. Still, I was glad she came.

"It's okay. Just leave it all here. I'll clean it myself," I told the maid, giving her a hand gesture with a smile, letting her know I could at least take care of the mess I had created in the living room.

I always stayed in the living room instead of my bedroom. Now that Ron and I had been away for so long, I honestly did not feel like going into the bedroom.

I only went there at night to sleep. For the rest of the day, I did nothing in the living room.

"Okay, ma'am. Text me if you need anything," the maid replied, taking her leave.

She went to stay in the servant quarters.

I was once again staring at the walls, missing Ron. I had also been feeling sick.

Staying under the roof all day was affecting my health. Then there was another knock on the door.

The warrior let the person in, and I had a feeling it had to be some alpha. I quickly sat properly on the couch, waiting for them to reveal themselves.

It was Graham again.

"You again?" I muttered, gently touching my forehead and rolling my eyes secretly.

I did not want to cause trouble in front of him because I did not want him to think we were enemies.

"Yeah, I had to come and see you," he replied, settling on the big couch and giving me his crooked smile.

"Actually, I wanted to speak with you about your husband's case," he continued, adjusting his jacket.

Whenever he mentioned my husband, my spine stiffened.

"Graham, that is sweet of you, but you do not need to pay attention to this case. You have so much to do. The sickness and everything. It is okay if you focus on that. He will not be upset if you do not help him," I explained.

It was my way of reminding him that I did not need his help. Besides, I was scared of him.

His involvement in anything meant he was up to something.

He shot me a harsh look, placing his hand on his chest as if hurt.

"Yuvonne, Why would you think that? Why would you think I would just go home and rest while my friend is in jail?" he questioned.

The tone and the expressions felt like a lie. I gulped, then forced a smile onto my lips.

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