Chapter 23

Aurora's pov

Days turned into weeks as I made a rapid recovery. Despite the guard's daily inquiries, I remained resolute in my decision to reject the alpha's proposal to visit me. I desperately needed time and space to think, rest, and nurture my unborn child.

However, a pressing concern continues to be over me: how could I conceal my pregnancy from everyone, especially the alpha? My belly was starting to show, and it would become increasingly difficult to hide. The nurse was the only one aware of my condition, and I wasn't sure how much longer I could keep it under wraps.

As my stomach continued to grow, I became more anxious about keeping my secret hidden. The guard, although well-intentioned, was becoming increasingly curious about my condition. I could sense his eyes on me, looking over my every move, and I knew it was only a matter of time before he discovered the truth.

One day, as the nurse was making her rounds, she cautiously handed me a bundle of loose-fitting clothes. "These should help conceal your belly for a while longer," she whispered, her eyes looking quickly towards the guard, who was carried away in his book, he was reading.

I nodded gratefully, feeling relief by her help. But as I looked down at the clothes, I couldn't stop wondering in my thought that I was running out of time. The alpha's patience was wearing thin, and I knew that soon, I would have to face him and reveal the truth about my pregnancy.

I took a deep breath and tried to focus on the present moment, rather than worrying about the uncertain future. The nurse's thoughtful looks had given me a temporary pardon, and I was determined to make the most of it.

As the days passed, I continued to wear the loose-fitting clothes, using them to conceal my growing belly. The guard didn't seem to suspect anything, and I breathed a sigh of relief every time he looked at me without raising an eyebrow.

But despite my best efforts, I couldn't stop the feeling that I was living on borrowed time. The alpha's influence was everywhere, and I knew that it was only a matter of time before he discovered my secret.

On one morning, as I was sitting in my room, after I was been discharge, I heard the sound of footsteps outside my door. My heart skipped a beat as I wondered who it could be. The guard? The nurse? Or maybe, just maybe, the alpha himself?

I held my breath as the door creaked open, and a figure stepped inside. My eyes widened as I took in the sight of the alpha, his piercing looks scanning the room before coming to rest on me.

As the alpha stepped closer to me, my heart racing fast and my hands trembling with fear, he asked, "Why have you been rejecting my invitations?" His smile was faint, and I could sense a hint of frustration behind his eyes.

I didn't nod or show any sign of response to his question. The alpha raised an eyebrow, his expression a mixture of curiosity and concern. "Should I assume you needed rest, or is it the other way around? Are you trying to ignore me?" he asked, his voice low and measured.

I bowed my head in disappointment, unsure of how to respond. My notepad lay idle in my hand, a silent witness to my distress. The alpha's voice took on a slightly worried tone as he continued, "Young lady, you better start answering the questions I need to know. Your new behavior is getting...disturbing. This isn't what I expected from you."

Despite his words, I remained silent, unwilling to give him the answers he sought. The alpha's gaze fell upon the notepad in my hand, as if hoping to find some hidden message or clue, or me trying to make efforts to reply. "You still don't want to reply to anything, right?" he asked, his voice tinged with a hint of resignation.

Finally, he seemed to understand that I needed space. "Hey, lady, I'm trying to show care here, but you're not making things easy for me. It feels like I'm forcing myself on you. I'll just give you space," the alpha said, his words a mixture of frustration and concern.

I looked away, a small smile creeping onto my face. Finally, he was leaving me alone. That was all I needed to hear.

As the alpha turned to leave, I felt a wave of relief. I had managed to avoid answering his questions, at least for the time being. But as I watched him walk away, I couldn't shake off the feeling that this was far from over.

The guard, who had been standing outside my room, stepped inside as the alpha departed. "Ma'am, are you okay?" he asked, his eyes scanning my face for any signs of distress.

I nodded, trying to reassure him. "Yes, I'm fine. Just a bit...overwhelmed."

The guard nodded sympathetically. "I understand. The alpha can be...intense in terms of caring. But don't worry, I'm here to protect you."

I smiled weakly, grateful for his kindness. But as I looked at him, I couldn't help but wonder was he truly on my side, or was he just following the alpha's orders?

As the guard stood watch outside my room, I couldn't stop the feeling that I was trapped in a web of secrets and lies. And I had a feeling that it was only going to get more complicated from here.

As the days passed, I continued to rest and recover, but my mind was always racing with thoughts of the alpha and his true intentions. I knew I had to be careful, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being watched.

How will i manage to keep my pregnancy a secret as my condition becomes more obvious? And also will the guard prove to be a trustworthy ally or is he siding with alpha?