Chapter forty-six

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Third pov:
Sehun furrowed his brows in confusion, "What? How?! A bond isn't strong enough to reach to a far distance." Jin smirked, shaking his finger in the air, "But, what if the omega is expecting?" Sehuns eyes widened, his jaw dropped in pure shock, he shook his head, "Does Namjoon even know? He doesn't even look like he's expecting," he pointed out. Jin grimaced at the statement, "It's a slim possibility, I helped him with his heat about a month ago. If I can find him by our bond, then that means he is, which will honestly be helpful." Sehun chuckled, shaking his head, "Unbelievable, you two just adopted a baby, after losing one. And you managed to possibly knock up you're missing omega?" Jin shrugged, gesturing his friend to follow him, "Come, let's tell the police."

Namjoon turned to where the cry was coming from, gasping out a breath, picking up his sleeping daughter and made his way to a cradle. He gently laid his daughter down in a chair next to the cradle, his bottom lip trembled, as he gazed into the cradle. There laid a crying baby, with a scent and bond Namjoons omega knew too well of, "Taehyung," he gasped out. Reaching into the cradle, picking up the three month old pup, laughing and crying in relief. Kissing his son, and holding his son close to his chest, he then pulled his sleeping daughter close with a single arm. He jumped when the door opened to the room, growling at whomever was coming near his pups.

The female alpha evilly chuckled, "Oh please, there's no use for that son, the deal is simple. You marry and bear a mafias pup, then your father gets out, it seems pretty fair to me, you sent your father to prison. So he gets bailed from you using your slutty body, you bared two already. Which is more than enough proof, but your pups will be sold," she smirked when Namjoon snarled at her words. 
She awed, faking a pout, "Now when is your next heat Namslut, Mr. Lee will come by to visit you, but he won't breed you unless you're in heat."  Namjoon swallowed a lump in his throat, "It's in two months, but how do you know your plan will go smoothly?" The female alpha snarled at the threat, "I spent months planning this, your stupid excuse of an alpha and those pests won't get in my way. I'm saving and bailing my husband out, whether you like it or not." Namjoon scuffed and lightly laughed, "It's pointless Mrs. Kim, he's just going to end up behind bars for what? The sixteenth time, after the amount of times he got caught, and found guilty for killing, molesting, raping, and selling young kids, and even drugs. He cheated on you, a number of times, I sadly only know that you're my mother and he's my bloody father. Because of the bond, that I hate having and spent forever to break." Mrs. Kim smirked, "Broken? But not broken enough, I found you, and for once you are actually useful." Namjoon rolled his eyes, smiling when he gazed down at his son. Kissing his son and daughters temple, letting his daughter sleep on his lap, as shifted his shirt up. To expose his chest, his pup had some trouble, but he eventually latched on, making cute noises in the process.

The female alpha watched the scene before her, her stomach sort of twisted with mixed feelings. Sure she love her husband and he openly cheated on her and abused both her and their only son. She had hope that their son would be an alpha like her and her husband, but he ended up as an, omega, a carrier. She hoped for a blessing to somehow, but she ended up with the opposite, so she dreams to start over.

But seeing Namjoon with his pups, gave her a whole new feeling, that she didn't want to get rid of. She cleared her throat and shook her head, leaving the room, making sure to lock the door.

Namjoon had his attention on his pup,  he glanced up, raising a brow at the females dazed look, then watching her leave without saying a word. He froze when smelling a new scent of an alpha, he lowly growled and held his pups close again. The alpha shut the door and locked it, pulling out his phone and doing something with it, he smiled and glance over at the omega carrier in the chair. He slowly made his way over to the omega, taking a desk chair with him and sitting in front of him. He cleared his throat, "My name is Lee Minhyuk, and whatever we say, the microphones on the cameras in hear won't pick it up. I just want to talk to you, I read about your case after seeing it on the news. A pup suddenly disappearing, really caught my eye, until Mrs. Kim showed up in my office. She thinks I'm a mafia, when I am simply a rich CEO, owner of the Korean Monsta Arts. I'm rich, and I knew she was after my money, she wants me to mate you, I may be unmarked, but I'm sure my fiancé won't be happy about me mating you." He chuckled out, Namjoon furrowed his brows, shaking his head in confusion, "So, why are you here?" Minhyuk sighed, eyeing the sleeping three month old, who he's been taking care of secretly, because the female alpha nearly let the poor thing starve. He then noticed the little girl, furrowing his brows, not knowing why there was a little girl here. He cleared his throat and shook his head, "I couldn't let down an offer, only for her to find a real crook, who will use you. When she offered me the pup, I found it odd that she'd offer me a pup. When they're considered worthless, and too much work in the mafia world. Yet, seeing how small he was, even at two months, I knew that was the pup that was stolen, and he needed his mother, so here you are. I made sure to feed him, and take care of him, but Mrs. Kim doesn't know that." Namjoons mouth opened and closed, his bottom lip trembled as he glanced at his pup, who was now using his nipple as a pacifier. He swallowed a lump in his throat, gazing at the alpha with an unsure look. "How can I believe you? Or trust you even?" Minhyuk sighed, nodding in understanding, pulling out a police file, "My fiancé is an officer, and is helping with the case. He spoke to your mate today, and I'm mainly just a pigeon. But after further looking and inspection, Mrs. Kim will be arrested, but I don't even know where this place is, because I now live here until further notice. So who knows how long this will take, but I'll make sure to get you out of here Mr. Kim." 
Namjoon swallowed a lump in throat, sniffing back his tears, "I'm trusting you for this. Because I don't have much of a choice to," he stated sighing, and propping his pup against his chest, patting his baby's back. Hearing his daughter groan and cuddle closer to him, he smiled and kissed his pups.

A month passed, Minhyuk would bring the omega food, and the room was basically a small apartment, so he would bring enough food for a week. There's a giant food stash and stock, from canned food, to paper towels. It basically looked like a store, but it obviously wasn't. Along with toiletries, baby needs and such, which Namjoon couldn't thank him enough for.
Until Namjoon started throwing up, he didn't tell Minhyuk, nor his bloody excuse of a mother about it. Until he rushed to the bathroom while Minhyuk came over for his weekly visit. Watching the carriers face suddenly go pale, and rushed to the bathroom, he immediately followed and found the omega carrier throwing up his guts into the toilet. "Shit, Namjoon, are you getting a cold?" He asked in a worried tone, placing the back of his hand on the omegas head, Namjoon sniffled and shook his head. "I-I lied to her, I'm not going to have my heat next month, because I found out I was pregnant before she abducted me. I felt off and went to my friend and the rest is self explanatory, I don't know how long I can hide it from her." Minhyuk then grinned from an idea forming into his mind, "By the time you pass your first trimester, Jin will be able to find you Namjoon! A bond strengthens when the mate is expecting, it's for protection." Namjoons eyes widen, cursing under his breath, "I'm a sex Ed teacher, I should know this," he grumbled out. Lily than ran into the bathroom, crying out for him with a panicked tone. "Mama! Bad men came here a-and had Soobinnie! He not waking mama!"
Namjoon felt his stomach drop, he immediately shut the toilet lid, flushing it and running out of the bathroom. He gasped when seeing his adopted son, laying on the floor passed out. What made Namjoons stomach drop more, was the damp stain between the young teens legs.

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