Filed to story: Hiding the Alphas Baby Novel PDF Free by Author Lia
Finally, Angelina’s shoulders tighten, giving away her sneaky eavesdropping. I grimace, sensing the dark shift in the atmosphere.
“He is still my husband- – -you know.” I swallow with unease.
“It’s only been a day. You don’t love him and you are not pregnant. You have no reason to want him alive. ” Hazel decides instantly.
My nose scrunches. “I want him alive. Very much so. Do not try stupid things.”
“Then how about you just come home? You can divorce him, hmm?” She coaxes.
“Yes, ask her to divorce him right away. “I hear a familiar voice whispering in the background from her side.
My eyes almost roll back into my head. I can not believe this.
“Hazel, tell Mom that this tactic is old. I am not a child and I don’t listen to you anymore.” I huff, before hanging up on her.
Broodily, I drop the phone on the counter and place my chin in my palm.
Angelina?
“Yes, Mrs. Rossi?” She squeals as if caught in the act of a horrible crime.
“Does Massimo’s family live somewhere else?” I question.
Alpha doesn’t have parents, Mrs. Rossi. He lost them when he was young. “Angelina’s head lowers as she murmurs.
A sharp pain stabs my heart at the revelation. That’s why he was calling for his Mom and Dad in his sleep. “But Alpha has his Aunt and Uncle. The former Alpha and Luna of this pack. They live in the packhouse. Out of respect for them, Alpha moved into this house and never took over the main packhouse. “Angelina reveals, flipping the pancakes now.
I notice her perfect flip before a smile curls my lips. ” Angelina, where is this packhouse? I think I want to go meet my in-laws before the grand wedding ceremony!”
That asshole knows so many secrets of mine. It’s only fair that I find his weakness too and hurt him where it hurts the most.
AYLA
It feels awkward to visit your so-called in-laws unannounced. I am only realizing it after sitting in their living room and getting stared at.
“Why don’t you have some cookies, sweetie?” The woman I now know as Calista, Massimo’s adopted mother, offers with a smile.
“Uh, sure. ” I nod, up and down before picking up a home-baked cookie.
The chocolate flavor makes me hum. My gaze switches between Max and Calista because they are still eyeing me closely.
“Where did you meet Massimo?” Max narrows his eyes.
“Oh. “I close my mouth, thinking about it. ” In a club?”
They exchange a look, their eyebrows raise. Uh-oh, doesn’t look like the right answer.
“I wouldn’t have believed any other place.” Calista laughs, grabbing Max’s arm.
I shoot them a smile before we end up in an awkward silence again. I look around, noticing the warm interior, and the touch of pictures and colors in the decor.
“Your place is beautiful. “I whisper, genuinely admiring the living room.
“Thanks, sweetie. ” Calista throws me the same warm look that she has been giving me for a while.
“Calista did all this herself. I remember how she fussed over not hiring an interior designer and convinced me to let her do everything all alone.” Max grumbles, but looks at Calista affectionately.
“Come on, Max. Women love decorating their homes. ” Calista smiles at him, mirroring the same affection as him.
My heart warms at the sight. The couple looks so nice. I wonder how Massimo ended up like a complete asshole when these two lovely people raised him.
“My Mom also loves to keep things colorful. She is all about decorating our house and choosing new things all the time. Whenever she goes on any trip with my Dad, she comes back with so many decor pieces or things for our house. Dad is always annoyed but he still indulges her. ” I blurt without filter, my hands clenching in my lap.
“Your parents must love each other. ” Calista leans closer to Max, and the latter shoots her another loving glance. “Yes. Their love seems to only grow as the years pass. “I sigh, a sense of longing filling me.
This is the longest I have been away from my family after the incident in my childhood. Two nights out of the house and I miss everything about my family, my home, my life.
“Did you upset your parents to marry Massimo, Ayla? ” Max asks, his voice stern.
I look up and stiffen. ” They were not really fond of the idea of my marriage with Massimo but I believe they will come around.”
Calista offers an understanding nod while Max just hums.
“Do you want us to talk to them? We can let your parents know that we will treat you like an absolute sweetheart and they shouldn’t worry. We can also ask them for their blessings, if you want, Sweetie. ” Calista whispers, her words stunning me for some seconds.
“You would- – – do that for me?” A lump forms in my throat.
“You are family now. We will do everything to ensure your happiness. ” Calista asserts quietly.
I stare at them for a long time, then slowly shake my head. “I think I should give them some time to come around on their own. “
Calista starts, “What if- – _”
Darling, why don’t you check out the lunch arrangements? We should make sure that our first lunch with Ayla is perfect.” Max suggests, but it feels like he wants her to stop talking.
Calista nods quickly, not catching onto Max’s plan. “You are right. Ayla Sweetie, talk to Max for a while. I will be back soon.”
“Of course, Calista. “I muster another smile.
My jaw hurts from smiling so much.
Calista rushes out and closes the sliding door that leads inside the living room. When the doors shut, Max’s expressions turn serious.
“Don’t be alarmed Ayla, but I need to ask you some things.” He says, his gaze becoming serious.
I gulp.” Sure. What do you want to know, Max?”
“Did Massimo hurt you?” Max questions, straightforwardly.
My breath hitches in my throat. For a moment, I think about telling Max the truth, but the video in Massimo’s hand scares me.
I shake my head but don’t speak a word. He takes it as a No, and I have a hunch that he doesn’t believe my answer. Max leans back on the couch. ” Ayla, there are some things about Massimo that you are not aware of.”
I am not aware of anything about him. I think but still don’t speak.
Taking my silence as a hint of my reluctance, Max continues on his own. ” He might seem angry at times, and you might think he will harm you seriously. But he won’t. He might say some harsh words here and there or try to scare you, but he won’t do any serious harm to you. That Boy is tough on the outside. Don’t get fooled by his exterior. “