All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S SECRET BABIES : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Sebastian’s POV“Let's do this.” This sounded like a command, and I hated it when I got commanded by just anybody. On second thought, it seemed like an agreement... Wait! Who was it?!The frail feminine voice had me shaking my head to get who it was, even though my guesses were narrow. I looked at my phone and the private number again. I only had a pending proposal with Jasmine and a disagreement with Dr. Kylie. Aside from the two of them, I had no woman in my life, except my mother, of course. Talia was far gone.Striking my mother off the list, I was left with Jasmine and Dr. Kylie. If Jasmine wanted to state her point, she didn't need to use a private number. What were these sudden changes all about? It made it hard for me to trap my prey. And with Dr. Kylie, she wouldn't be opting for a bargain I am still ignorant of, also, the last time she left here, she was furious. It would come as a rude shock if her voice was this frail and tender. “Are you still there?” The caller inqui

Jasmine's POV“Where are you?”“Uh...” I stuttered. Lying wasn't my strength, no matter how white I tried to paint it. My first giveaway was that I stuttered. “I know you can hear me vividly.” Rylee sighed. "Do not pull that network crap on me.”She was a smart pant, I would have to give her that. Back to level zero, I began to think of the best response, before her impatient ass would make it any harder for me. "I decided to take a walk and clear my head.” I finally replied Rylee. “Jas?” Her voice boomed from my phone's speaker. She sounded like 'What the heck?’ “What? It's the truth...”"By 8: 00 PM, and you expect me to buy that line?” She scoffed. "Everything is getting to me lately, I decided to take the back seat for once, Rylee.” I wasn't making sense, I knew I wasn't. "Jasmine, I will ask this just one more time, and if you still insist on that...” She heaves a sigh. "I will end this call dial Asher’s line and tell him that you're not with me...”“Rylee...”"Where. Are.

Liam's POV “Are you sick?”"No," I answered another of Brady's hundredth questions. It was like he had a pocketful of them, as I was tired of keeping count. It was almost fifteen whole minutes since I got into his office and he began with the nonstop interrogation like I was dying the next minute and he needed everything about me in a book, or maybe I was a wanted criminal and somehow, I didn't know about it. Going on and on with the questions I was obviously not done with, got me more irritated. Was Brady trying to piss me off and get me on his bad book, not like anyone was on the good one, but then, all of his act seemed like he was doing this on purpose. “Do you have a sick child?” He kept at it. How convenient. “No.” I groaned a response. I was the one in need of a favor, I guess I would stick with whatever came with it. “Or a sick wife or family member?” He threw yet another of his numerous questions at my face, unapologetically. Jeez! I was done. If he threw one more que

Jasmine's POV“You’ll be fine, Jas,” I whispered to myself, fighting tears from rolling down my cheeks freely. I grabbed a handful of the fabric of my lab coat and sniffed it. I missed saving lives and finding fun in just performing an operation or having a counseling session with a client... There was Mrs. Bianca, one of my best and most loyal clients. Even after the fall of the miracle doctor, she still placed her life in my hands, hoping for a miracle, and I almost messed it up for her, how careless of me. I couldn't help but wonder how she was fairing, was she okay? After surviving that almost fatal surgery, what did she think of me? “Jasmine... Please, stop.” I snuffled and wiped my tears with the back of my palm. "It isn't over yet, you will be fine,” I whispered courageously. The era of being a miracle doctor was over after all. But then, I didn't care about the fame, I just wanted my job, and the peace like in the good old days. But I guess it was me asking for too much.

Author’s POV "Hello, Mr. Brady, may we please have a moment of your attention?” Dr. Brady took the lead. He was in the company of Dr. Jenkins and they were both in Mr. Brady's office. The atmosphere was thick with suspense as they all looked serious. "Hello, Dr. Berneji and Jenkins.” Brady looked away from his desktop for just a moment and then looked back to his desktop. “We won't take forever.” Dr. Berneji chipped in as though he was trying to persuade Mr. Brady to give them an audience. “Like right?” Brady's eyes were still on his monitor. "Yeah, we're sorry for the inconvenience this impromptu meeting might cause you, but we would be out of your hair before you know it.” Dr. Berneji spoke up once more. Beside Dr. Berneji, Dr. Jenkins restlessly shifted on his feet one at a time. He was surely running out of patience. It was partly because of his short temper that Dr. Berneji took the lead and coupled with the fact that Dr. Berneji was a rank ahead of him and he was also the