Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Twenty-Nine

6 months later

The baby bump is showing now and I spend most of my days in the back garden in the sunshine rubbing my little nugget.

Wrapping the towel around myself I blow-dry my hair and walk back into the bedroom.

"Not long now..." George smiles walking over to me.

Leaning up I kiss him sweetly before changing into elasticated jeans and a white tank top.

Letting my hair fall naturally I apply some lip balm before waddling back out towards my mate.

He squats down and places his hands on either side of my belly, "You'll be in our arms soon enough, safe and sound, my little nugget."

He places a kiss on my belly which makes me giggle.

He wraps his large hand around mine an leads me downstairs.

"What do you want for breakfast?" The chef asks.

"Uhhh, the jar of pickles off the top shelf and....the peanut butter." I giggle.

He laughs to himself and places the two jars infront of me.

Grabbing a pickle I dip it into the peanut butter and bite into it.

"Oh my god! That is so good!" I exclaim closing my eyes.

"Could I have some waffles please Chef?" George asks sitting beside me.

Opening my eyes I smile at him before biting the pickle again.

He strokes my hair and smiles.

"My beautiful, pregnant Luna." He coos.

Scrunching up my nose I walk to the fridge and grab a bottle of water.

"Thank you Chef." I smile placing my hand on his shoulder.

Walking outside I rest my free hand on my lower belly and sit down on a sun chair.

Laying back I smile as I feel the sun soaking into my skin.

"Skylar!!" Natasha calls.

Looking over I laugh, "What do you think you're doing?"

"Come dance with us!" Hazel cheers.

She then does the lasso dance move and I raise to my feet, dancing over to them.

"Nobody want to see this..." I motion to myself, "dancing.."

"Oh come on! Pretty please!!"

Loyal by Christ Brown comes on and I snort.

I start bouncing slightly and getting into the beat of the music.

"That's my mummy-to-be!!" George hoots.

I laugh and throw my arms up happily.

A pressure hits the inside of me and I bend forward in pain.

Natasha and Hazel hold me up until I can stand properly.

Looking down at my bump, I run my hands over it and chuckle, "You're strong aren't you little one..."

"The baby kicked.." I giggle.

Natasha squeals and places her hands on my bump and the baby does it again.

Blowing out a breath I fan my face and shake my head.

"This baby...." I laugh.

George looks over with a frown and I notice Natasha is still on her knees feeling my bump.

I shake my head and wave him off before pulling Natasha back onto her feet.

George, Denva and Lloyd walk over all with confused expressions which makes me chuckle.

George snakes his arms around me from behind and rests his head on my shoulder.

"What happened? And why was Natasha touching you up Sky?" Lloyd laughs.

"It's nothing...the baby kicked is all.." I smile, feeling George stiffen up I get a sharp pain in my side.

Crying out I fall to the floor and keep my hand on my bump.

Looking through George's legs I see Nathaniel hidden in the trees.

"I'm fine guys. I'm just gonna go sit by the river...alone..." I rush, climbing back onto my feet.

They all start a conversation and I walk into the woods.

Ignoring Nathaniel until I get to the river, dipping my bare feet into the river I breathe in the fresh hair and rub my baby bump.

"Told you Skylar.." Nathaniel snaps as he sits beside me.

"I may be 6 months pregnant but I can still kick your ass Nathaniel!" I growl.

He chuckles and looks at the baby bump.

"Hey...are you alright?" I ask, he doesn't reply.

He looks as if he's frozen, or as if he's having a flash back.

"We had a daughter. She had your hair and my eyes..both of our anger.." He chokes up, "She was 9 when she was hung by a silver chain.."

I frown and look down at the water.

"I don't remember her." I snap.

"Yes you do..her name was-" "Emiliana." I whisper.

My little girl.

My Emiliana.

Gone.

"T-That was in a past life Nathaniel. I'm not yours anymore, I thought I made that clear 6 months ago..when I beat your ass!" I growl feeling the anger inside of me rise.

"I can't believe you kept it." He scoffs. 

"Do not talk about my unborn child like that!" I yell.

"Boy or girl? Or did you want it to be a surprise like when we had Emiliana.." He laughs.

"I hope I have a boy..I always wanted a boy called Zander.."