Accidentally Pregnant By My Alpha Best friends (Madeline) novel Chapter 753

Madeline:

He stood behind the podium, looking tall and broad, as though he hadn't spent a single day in a coma.

His haircut was fresh.

His beard had been neatly trimmed, leaving just enough stubble to suit his style.

He wore several silver rings and chains, one of them hanging around his neck.

Black suited him so well.

It always had.

But it wasn't possible.

Baxter was dead.

So who was he?

Who was the man impersonating my husband?

Then he spoke, and the voice— it was Baxter's.

"He's good at it, isn't he?" Daniel remarked.

But I didn't answer him.

It was as if I were looking at a ghost.

Tears welled in my eyes before I gasped and looked away.

The next time I looked back, I found him staring at me, his eyes boring into mine.

We silently held each other's gaze.

Goosebumps spread across my skin before I finally stepped away from the balcony.

"I—I'm dreaming," I whispered, placing a hand on my stomach.

"Are you okay?" Daniel asked, stepping closer to check on me.

I pushed him away, searching for something to hold onto and keep myself upright.

"This is a dream. I'm in a coma. Or maybe I'm dead," I cried as my back hit the wall and I slowly lowered myself to the floor.

"What is going on? Are you okay?" Daniel sounded anxious after I started behaving erratically.

I shook my head, slapping his hand away each time he reached for me.

"I'm going to throw up," I choked out before dropping to my hands and knees, gagging.

"Oh my God. Somebody get help!" Daniel shouted.

I looked up and saw him dialing a number.

"President, your wife is not well," he reported.

Another wave of shock hit me.

Of course it was a dream.

Baxter wasn't the president.

This was some twisted game the Moon Goddess was playing with me.

Maybe when the monster lifted the car, it somehow broke free, crashed back down, and killed me.

Or maybe I had fallen into a coma because none of this made any sense.

How could the world change so completely like this?

While I was breathing heavily and panicking, I heard footsteps.

I don't know how I was able to hear them so clearly.

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