All Chapters of Rejected: the secret babies of the alpha: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

DanaRachel was impatiently waiting for a response from me. The knife pointing at me was making me nervous. I looked at the stairs to run up, but it wasn't a good option. I looked at the door behind Rachel. But I wouldn't make it halfway down the hall alive. Rachel was faster than me and had sharp reflexes.I sighed in defeat, with the answer on the tip of my tongue. But the phone rang upstairs. I looked toward the stairs, and Rachel did too. I knew it was Jeremy calling to make sure everything was okay. I looked at Rachel."It's Jeremy," I commented. "He'll worry if I don't answer.""I don't care. You're not talking to him.""Let me answer and tell him I'm okay," I pleaded. It was the perfect opportunity to ask Jeremy for help."No," she refused.Damn."Rachel, please. You'll make Jeremy leave work to come see me. I don't think you want him coming home," I tried to convince her.Rachel thought for a moment. She squinted her eyes and approached me. She leaned toward me and brought the

Dana I looked up at Rachel. She was hiding a smile beneath that distressed expression. I pretended to be desperate and helpless to play the victim. Rachel sat on the couch and cried inconsolably. Demian went to comfort her and hugged her with love and regret."Rachel, calm down. You might hurt the baby," Demian reminded her.Meanwhile, I stayed kneeling on the floor, watching them. Demian stroked Rachel's hair and kissed her head."I'm tired of Dana, Demian. Look at everything she's done to us! Our wedding night should have been special, and we ended up fighting because of her. She made me look like the bad one, and you got mad at me because of it," Rachel tried to break free from Demian's grasp dramatically.But Demian, equally dramatically fooled, didn't let her go and protected her in his arms. My skin longed to feel the warmth emanating from Demian's body. My skin screamed to be protected. My eyes envied what they saw. I felt the urge to tell the truth, but it was already too la

DemianI ran to the hospital entrance to meet Jeremy. I felt desperate when I didn't see him anywhere. I needed to find him soon to know what had happened. I saw him standing at the end of the hallway, arms crossed, leaning against the wall. His head was down, and he looked devastated."Jeremy!" I raised my voice to get his attention.Jeremy looked up and sighed. His gaze was always filled with hatred and conflict when he saw me, but not this time. Jeremy looked tired and lost. He didn't have the strength to fight with me. I felt a bit of pity seeing his defeated demeanor. At another time, I would have hugged him, but now I preferred to keep the hug to myself. We no longer had the same trust to do so.Besides, it wasn't time for hugs. I urgently needed to know what had happened and why I wasn't called in time. It wasn't possible that I found out from one of Dana's neighbors instead of her husband. Dana and I had a pact that I would be informed of everything during her pregnancy. It wa

Dana“How long was I asleep?” I asked, distressed.Demian and Jeremy looked at each other and then at my belly. I touched my stomach and thought about my children. They had apparently grown well while I was unconscious. I knew it wasn’t my fault, but it felt horrible not to have been present during this time with my children. I hadn’t been able to enjoy my pregnancy and didn’t know how much time I had left. Being in a coma for a while meant the curse was worsening. I didn’t know why my body had awakened, but I was grateful. However, fear tormented me again.“More than two months,” Demian grimaced. He was the one who answered.Now I understood why he was here. Now I understood why he came to see me. He thought I was dying. But that was what he wanted, right? That’s what he told me last time. Well, it wasn’t exactly his words, but I knew he wished it. Demian hated me. Or maybe his anger had softened over time. But I couldn’t pretend as if nothing had happened because, for me, only a few

DanaI woke up for the doctors to run tests on me. The doctors were doing a thousand tests, which seemed unnecessary since they still hadn't found an answer. I knew this would mean more days in the hospital, but at any moment I was going to take my things and leave without permission.Jeremy arrived in my room shortly after they brought me back. He walked towards me with a smile and kissed me. Jeremy no longer had his messy hair or stubble on his cheeks. He looked like the Jeremy I remembered before I fell into a deep sleep.“Where were you?” I asked. “I thought you’d be here when they finished running tests on me.”“I went to have breakfast in the cafeteria, darling,” he explained. “I was with Demian.”“Demian is here?”“Yes, he's been here since early.”I didn't know if I was ready to see him again. Demian made my breathing short after so many months. His presence intimidated me and disrupted my behavior. Jeremy had something strange in his eyes, but I didn't want to ask. I wasn’t w