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Chapter 9

"Congratulations, you have triplets."

"What?" Last time when I came to check my body, the doctor did not tell me about the triplets. I did not expect that I have three babies in my belly with you in just a week.

I sit there silently. It seems that I am thinking about something, but also it did not seem like I am thinking about something.

"So, what's your decision? Will you keep the baby?"

"I do not know." I murmur.

"If you decide to have an abortion, you may not have twins again. The possibility of bearing twins is very low, let alone you are human..."

I am surprised when I heard this so I interrupt, "you told me something about werewolves and Alpha of the pack last time that you did not tell me so much. Can you tell me something about it now?"

The doctor smiles. "You are really lucky. Humans can hardly bear werewolves' children."

"But since the Barnett family wants the children for Mr. Barnett rather than me . Then why did not they find a werewolf? It will be easier to have children, isn't it?" I am a little confused.

"Actually, if two werewolves are not mates, they can hardly bear children either. So you are really lucky to have two children of Alpha. It is almost impossible in our history."

I smile bit early. I do not know if it is my luck or misfortune. till now, I know really nothing about this family or werewolves. I do not know what monster will be in my belly. I know nothing about their condition or my situation.

After all, for the Barnett family, I am only a tool for giving birth to babies. And for Freddy, I am only an animal who can be killed or punished by him easily at will.

but they do not know that I can control the life of the people who they are most concerned about, their children and grandchildren's lives. I can choose either to let them stay or kill them. The feeling is subtle.

After sitting at the doctor's for more than an hour, my cell phone rings. I pick up the phone and walk out of the doctor's.

"Alina, your father is dying. Come back home now." My mother sounds urgent on the other side of the phone.

I am shocked. My father is dying? How can it be? I heard that he was busy with the company affairs and fainted so he did not even go to my wedding, but I did not expect that he would be so sick.

my mind is messy now. I do not have a very good relationship with my father. He cheated on my mother and married another woman who treated me badly, so I would never forgive him.

but when I heard his news of dying, my heart is in pain.

...

when I hurry to the Miller's house, it is messy in the living room. My mother leads me to the main bedroom and I see my father lying in bed. He looks terrible but when he sees me, he waves to me with all his strength.

I walk towards him and hold his cold hand. My eyes are filled with tears. "Dad, why did not you go to the hospital since you are so sick?"

Betty sneers, "it is easier for you to say that. How can we have money to let your father treat his illness?"

I raise my head to look at her. "you have received money from the Barnett family. Why did not you use it to treat my father's illness?"

Betty curls her lips. Are use that money to pay for the debt. Do you know how much money the fathers company owe? Alina, you do not act as if I took away my money. Besides, this Youness can not be treated. He would rather die than waste of money."

before I think of anything to talk back, Betty leaves the bedroom. But this did not go with her. After all, my father is also her father and my father always treat her well. Maybe she does not want to lose her father like me.

"Dad, do not blame her. She wants to treat you to an illness but we do not have so much money." Liz stands by the bed and cries. "Dad, I hope you can feel better...."

Kenny does not look at this. He looks at me with eyes full of tears. He moves his lips and talks in a low voice. "Alina, you are my good girl... I am sorry...I owe you and your mother...I will repay you in my next life..."

suddenly, the hand that was holding my hands suddenly drop and people in the room start to cry. I feel my heart twitches. I know my life has changed dramatically.

In these few days, I married, I had babies, and my father died. I thought I was only a child but life pushes me and makes me accept this desperate situation.

on the day of the funeral, it rains. Since the Miller family is not prosperous, there are not so many people at the funeral. after the funeral, Betty leaves. So are the relatives and friends.

There is only me and my mother standing by the graveyard.

"Mom, do you hate dad?" staring at the gravestone , my eyes feel sore.

Kelly lowers her eyes and says, "I hate him. Even if he dies, I will not forgive him."

I am confused. "Then why do you cry?"

Kelly sighs, "because I loved him. Alina, love is a complicated thing. Even if I hate him, I still love him."

at night, I return to the Barnett house with a tired body. It has been three days since my father died. In these three days, I did not go back to buy that house and the Barnett family did not contact me either. I did not tell anyone in the Barnett family about my father's death.

My relationship with Freddy is colder than ice.

Entering the garden, I see the whole building is bright and there are many guests in the living room.

People there are well dressed. They hold glasses of wine talking happily.

I hesitate when I enter.

"Mrs. Barnett." Amy greets me when she sees me.

Maybe because my facial expressions are cold and bitter, which is contrary to the happiness in the living room, Amy stops smiling.

"it is raining out there. Why do not you come here?" Amy holds my arm and drags me into the living room.

I am wearing a black coat. Underneath my coat there are a pair of there and slim legs. On my feet there are a pair of black leather shoes. I look cold and indifferent today, pretty different from my every day style.

Amy gives me a pair of pink furry slippers. I change into them and glance at the living room subconsciously.

Freddy's guests are staring at me like when they stare at animals in cages in zoos. They are bald and impolite.

I use the same kind of emotion staring at Freddy, who is sitting in the middle.

He is smoking a cigarette. Behind the smoke, his cold face is not very clear.

I am looking at him because there is a woman sitting beside him. She has beautiful blonde hair, wearing a white tight dress. The delicate make-up on her face is very attractive. She really is against fatty smoking as well.

It seems that they have a very special relationship.

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