Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 702

Ron:

Life was no longer the same.

There were moments when I wanted to find a purpose in my life.

The only one I had so far was getting justice for Yuvonne and Madeline.

Other than that, whenever I sat in my room, I felt like the world had ended around me.

I would remember Yuvonne's giggle as if she were still there with me.

But she wasn't. She was gone forever.

Those brutal people had stolen her from me.

"Oh my God. You can't be serious."

The door swung open, and the annoying voice reached me before I even saw who it was.

It was Nala.

I had no clue what kind of princess she was, because she certainly didn't act like one.

She was so fucking annoying, always bothering me, scolding me, or constantly on my back.

"Nala, please, can I have a moment alone?" I requested, hoping she would just walk away.

"No. You're coming out and building the fence with us," she hissed, making me look at her and clench my fists.

"Oh, please don't do that. I'm not afraid of your little tiny fists," said the woman who was barely reaching my chest with the tiniest hands ever.

She placed her hands on her waist and kept staring at me.

"Okay, you know what? If you leave me alone for a moment, I'll come and help you guys with the fence," I said, hoping she would finally go away.

"Um, nope," she replied, making my fists clench even harder this time. "And you know what? There's another stranger here."

Her words made me instantly rise from the bed.

Madeline had gone out again, and that immediately made me uneasy.

It felt wrong because, okay, at first she used to go out for hours, saying she was looking for medicine for Byron.

But now she had no reason to be out there. I mean, not for this long.

"What stranger?" I asked her, and she shrugged.

"I don't know. He was walking toward the cabin, and Madeline was about to leave. So Madeline just told me it was fine and that he could stick around," she replied, watching my face while blinking her eyes innocently.

I stared at her in silence before getting up and marching toward the exit.

She hurried after me with her little steps.

Once I was outside, I recognized him. It was Mathew.

I understood that he had helped us before, but his presence here was kind of not wanted.

"What are you doing here, Mathew?" I asked as I approached him.

He was pretending to help the warriors.

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