Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 141

Chapter 141: Not your lover or mate

"You already know," Amelie whispered, biting her bottom lip as her eyes met Gabriel’s.

His smirk deepened, desire flashing in his eyes. He responded to her unspoken need as he explored her most sensitive place, guiding her toward waves of pleasure.

As her breath softened and her body trembled in release, his lips claimed hers in a fervent kiss. Her arms instinctively wrapped around his shoulders, fingers locking behind his back as if anchoring herself to the moment.

Without breaking the kiss, Gabriel wrapped his arms around her waist, shifting their positions with ease. The next thing Amelie knew, she was straddling him, his back now resting against the mattress.

When they finally parted, Gabriel brought his hand to her cheek, gently caressing it. She gave in to his touch by shutting her eyes.

The next second, she found herself lying on the bed, tucked inside the blanket, while Gabriel was off the bed.

"You are tired," Gabriel said, telling her he would be back in a moment.

Amelie’s brows knit together, wondering why he left midway. "After leaving me in a mess, he thinks I’ll get sleep," she mumbled. Just then, she yawned and turned to her left.

She moved her legs slightly up, bringing her hand to her belly. "It’s going to be a month. Then, only five months remain. Are you excited, Noa? Gabriel is your father. It still feels unreal whenever he calls you his. But it makes me so happy that you aren’t being judged by the man I’m falling in love with," she whispered, a small smile playing across her lips in admiration.

Soon, her eyelids grew heavier, and she let them shut before drifting off to sleep.

Meanwhile, inside the washroom, Gabriel splashed water on his face and closed the tap. His hands rested on the counter before he lifted his gaze to look in the mirror.

"What was that?" Gabriel murmured. Earlier, when he kissed Amelie passionately, he saw a glimpse of her body lying in a pool of blood while he cried. For a moment, it felt like someone had ripped out his soul, as a strange fear gripped his heart.

Running his fingers through his hair, he stopped. His fingers threaded through it as tiny water droplets from his face fell to the floor.

"I have to find out what happened to us in the past. Amelie’s mother told me everything, but my mother has kept quiet for years, except for telling me how I will bring chaos to the entire kingdom one day," he muttered in annoyance.

Bringing his hand down, he wiped his face with the towel and threw it in the laundry basket before going back to the bedroom.

He gazed at Amelie, who was already asleep. Sitting by her side, he rested his hand on the top of her head. Her fresh, gentle pheromones surrounded him, bringing his racing mind and heart to calmness.

’As long as we are together, nothing bothers me. You brought me the answers I always sought,’ he thought before sliding under the blanket, right beside her.

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Casaio lowered the bottle of alcohol as he made his way down to the dungeon, where Zilia had been imprisoned for over two weeks.

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