Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 80

Chapter 80: I’ll choose you and Noa

"You’re too good to me," Amelie said softly, lowering her gaze. "Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever be as good to you." freewёbnoνel-com

Gabriel let out a chuckle as he tossed his shirt into the laundry basket. "You don’t measure love, Ame. Didn’t anyone ever tell you that?" he teased, walking over to her. "You think way too much in that little head of yours."

Amelie pouted, crossing her arms. "I’m not measuring love," she mumbled under her breath.

Gabriel leaned down slightly, brushing his fingers against her cheek. "Then stop overthinking."

A small smile tugged at her lips just as he said, "Let’s go out for dinner tonight."

"Sure," she replied quickly, perking up. "But only if we go to the place I choose."

"But you don’t know many places in San Ravendale," Gabriel said.

"Well, I’ve done a bit of research," Amelie declared with a confident smile. "But I’m not telling you the name of the place yet, it’s going to be a surprise."

Gabriel raised a brow, intrigued. "Alright then. I’m eager to be surprised."

Without warning, he scooped her up into his arms, his hands gripping firmly around her thighs.

"Gabriel! Put me down!" Amelie gasped, her hands instinctively flying to his shoulders for balance.

But instead of setting her down, he spun them around, laughter dancing in his eyes as she clung to him. Finally, he lowered her slowly, his arms sliding around her waist, pulling her close.

"Wasn’t that fun?" Gabriel’s violet eyes shimmered with mischief.

"You have a way of catching me off guard," Amelie said, adjusting her hair with a slight smile. "But wait... hasn’t your work finished? If I remember correctly, you didn’t have any meetings today, or even in the coming days."

"It wasn’t office work," Gabriel replied cryptically, leading her gently toward the bed.

"Then... was it related to your duties as the Alpha Prince?" she asked with curiosity. "Are you investigating the wolf’s body found in the east wing?"

Gabriel shook his head and sat beside her on the bed. "No, it wasn’t that either."

Before she could ask more, Amelie’s expression shifted. She placed a hand over her chest, brows knitting together.

Gabriel immediately leaned toward her, concern in his eyes. "You alright?"

"Nausea is hitting," Amelie replied. "Skye did mention it would start soon," she said with a strained breath, resting a hand over her stomach.

Gabriel looked at her with a worry in his expression. "You have to go through so much while carrying a pup... I wish I could share the symptoms with you, just take half of it away so you’d feel better."

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