Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Sixty-Two

"George."

George's face breaks out into a massive grin and he embraces me with a passionate kiss.

Kissing him back I slowly wrap my arms around his neck and giggle.

Hearing a whoosh of air I pull back to see Nathaniel gone.

"I told you George. I love you." I grin.

He smiles back and kisses all over my face.

"You wanna try and walk downstairs to have some breakfast?" He asks.

Nodding I walk back into the bedroom and he dresses me in his PJ trousers and one of his huge hoodies.

He keeps his arm around me as I slowly make my way through the halls and down the stairs.

Entering the kitchen everyone looks up at me and cheers.

"Where's Emilio?" I ask.

"At your mothers, I thought it best she looks after him until you're more capable." George smiles.

Nodding I sit in my usual seat.

"You must have a superhuman body Sky!!" Natasha exclaims.

"Whys that?" I ask, frowning in confusion.

She gets and 'oops' look on her face and George growls warningly at her.

"George. Tell me." I snap.

He flinches and everyone chuckles.

"The baby survived, you're still pregnant." He exclaims.

My eyes widen and my jaw drops, "I-I'm....still....OH MY GOD!"

I begin to sob and I grab hold of George's hand tightly.

"After breakfast do you want to go and see Emilio?" George asks.

I nod happily then start shovelling the bacon and eggs in mouth.

As soon as George finishes he raised and then helped me to my feet.

Walking through the house, "They've come over everyday to see how you are....and to eat our food.."

I let out a soft laugh and keep my eyes locked on my mums house which is only a couple of feet away from ours.

Knocking on the door, the door swings open and I see Mark holding Emilio.

"Skylar!! You're up!!" He grins.

"Yeah, thank you so much for looking after my little boy.." I smile.

He steps aside and let's us in, when my mum sees me she smiles and walks over holding her arms out.

She hugs me gently and I pat her back.

Sitting on the sofa I sigh, Mark walks over and sits Emilio on my knee.

I look down at him and smile.

"Hello baby boy.." I smile.

He makes some mumbling noise and I smile.

"How are you feeling?" Mark asks.

"I'm good thank you, the stitches are a little sore but I'm doing really good." I smile.

"Good. Maybe Emilio can come home tonight.." Mum offers.

"I'd like that." I grin and lean down to kiss his forehead.