Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 114

Chapter 114: Appreciate your words

Amelie gently placed her hand over his, her thumb brushing his knuckles in a soft caress. "Then let’s make sure she becomes your biggest supporter," she said, her eyes shimmering with sincerity.

Gabriel offered her a faint smile and popped the last bite of cupcake into his mouth.

"I mean it," Amelie added earnestly.

Gabriel leaned back slightly. "Let’s not talk about her," he murmured.

Amelie’s gaze lingered on his face, studying the subtle shadows that passed over it. She hummed in acknowledgment and quietly closed the cupcake box. After placing it back into the refrigerator, she turned to look at him again.

The evening sunlight poured through the kitchen window, casting a golden hue across his features. Even in the middle of his silence, he looked radiant. Like an angel who just had come from the heaven.

Her thoughts were interrupted by the buzz of Gabriel’s phone vibrating in his pocket. He fished it out, answered the call, and within moments, a faint frown furrowed his brow.

"Ame, I have to go somewhere. I’ll see you later at dinner," he said, lowering the phone.

"Where?" Amelie asked, concern edging her voice.

"It’s important work," Gabriel replied, offering no further detail. He crossed the short distance between them and pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. Then, without another word, he turned and walked out of the kitchen.

"I wonder what kind of work he does without telling me," Amelie murmured to herself.

Shaking the thought off, she decided it was finally time to speak with Zander. She had been trying to find a moment since morning but hadn’t managed it. As she stepped into the hall, she noticed her mother and sister were no longer in the living room.

She sighed and made her way toward the guest room where Zander was staying. But in the corridor, she unexpectedly crossed paths with Casaio.

Instinctively, Amelie bowed to him out of habit.

"That’s not needed," Casaio said gently.

Amelie straightened, offering him a small smile. Her eyes drifted to his hand. "How’s your hand?" she asked. "Ah, it must have healed already."

Casaio flexed his fingers briefly. "Thank you for that night," he said.

"I should be the one thanking His Highness," she replied softly, "for bringing my father to the hospital."

"How’s your baby? You were in extreme pain last night," Casaio asked, his tone careful yet concerned.

"It’s fine. There’s nothing to worry about," Amelie replied, her hand instinctively resting on her stomach in reassurance.

"A lot happened within a night and a day," Casaio remarked. "I hope the wedding goes ahead without any troubles. Katelyn mentioned Gabriel has done quite a lot for it. He’s been quiet about the details, but I’m sure you’ll enjoy it."

Amelie nodded with a joyful smile that slowly began to fade. "I heard about your mate, too. I hope you’re able to heal soon. It’s hard, but once we let go, we start to adapt," she said gently.

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