Pregnant By The Alpha: A Forbidden Romance by S.E. Law

Author:S.E. Law [Law, S.E.]
Language: eng
Format: epub

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Brynn

“Brynn, I’m at the store. Do you think yellow is a good neutral color for a baby?”

I sigh into the phone and smile.

“Ma, stop buying clothes! You’ve already clothed my baby for the next two years. I’m running out of storage space.”

“Oh, it’s okay honey! Just one more item for my new grandchild.”

I can just picture my mom in a high-end baby boutique, holding clothes and gossiping into the phone in her Cuban accent.

“No Ma, if you want to help, please buy diapers.”

“Brynn, your father is hoarding all the diapers in the city. You don’t have to worry about that,” my mom scolds.

I hold the phone to my ear with my shoulder and finish smearing cream cheese on my bagel. Now that I’m about two months into my pregnancy, I can’t stop eating and devour everything in sight.

“Then buy me maternity clothes, extra-large, Ma. I’m ballooning,” I say with a wry smile. My mom merely coos.

“No, my love. You are beautiful. You are growing my grandchild. Eat. Eat!” I take a bite of my bagel to oblige. “I look forward to meeting my new little manzana!” she sings. “I love you! Bye now!”

Ana hangs up and I drop the phone on my kitchen table, shaking my head. I’m lucky that my parents are supportive about my pregnancy. At first, my dad was disapproving, but he’s pretty much come around. Ana, on the other hand, is over the moon at the prospect of becoming a grandmother. She was talking so excitedly in Spanish when I told her about my pregnancy that I had to ask her to slow down.

But yes, Ana and Ronald have offered to support me in any way I need and are both looking forward to becoming grandparents now. Suddenly, my phone vibrates as a text from Simona comes in.

“I’m down the street. Do you want a chai?”

Ever since I told my Simona about my pregnancy, she likes to “check in” on me. I think she’s worried about the fact that I’m going to be a single mom, and I appreciate it.

“Sure, sounds great,” I text back.

“Fantastic, I’ll be at your place in a few, chai in hand. BTW tell me who the father is? Pleez?”

“See you soon.”

I still haven’t told anyone who the father of my baby is. It’s not like anyone would believe me anyway because after I found out I was pregnant with Tom Masters’ baby, I did a google search on him, and what I found was not comforting. He’s a model-dating playboy. I guess he had a fiancée a while ago, but since she left him, he’s cut a swath through the starlets of LA.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m confident in myself and I love the way I look, but I’m not like the women on his arm. I don’t have a photo-ready smile, nor do I have any silicone in my body. No judgment on the ladies who do, but it’s just not me.

But yes, I decided not to reveal the father to anyone.

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