Chapter 180

• Later that day, as the sun dipped low on the horizon casting a warm golden glow over the surrounding forest, Azalea found herself sitting across from Alpha Alex in his spacious office. The air was tense with unspoken words hanging between them, a silent anticipation cutting through the room.
• "You mentioned you had something to tell me, Azalea," Alex prompted, his voice steady but laced with curiosity. His piercing gaze bore into hers, urging her to speak her mind.
• Azalea fidgeted with the hem of her blouse, her heart pounding in her chest. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to reveal. "Alpha Alex, I... I think you might be the father of my unborn child," she whispered, her voice barely above a murmur.