Mated to a control freak Alpha

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Sitting in the corner of the bathroom with the pregnancy test on the other side of the room on the sink counter.

30 seconds is a long time when you're this scared.

I told George I had to talk to him about something so he's waiting for me in his office.

And I'm hiding.

In the bathroom.

Terrified.

Blowing out a heavy breath I pull myself up and walk over to the counter, picking it up I bite my lip and tears run down my face.

Running through the house to George's office I slam open the doors and he looks up shocked.

As soon as he sees the tears he runs towards me and catches me as I drop to the ground.

He sits on the floor with his arms wrapped around my shaking body.

"Skylar...what's wrong?" He asks stroking my hair.

I sob into his chest and grip his shirt so tight I think I ripped it slightly.

"Everything's gonna be okay..just tell me what's wrong." He whispers.

"I'm pregnant George..." I sniffle.

He freezes and stares down at me with no emotion on his face.

Feeling all the emotion build up in my chest I begin sobbing again and I soon hear the whole pack howling.

"I'm going to be a daddy!" He grins rubbing my belly.

Gasping I look up at him and he rests his forehead against mine.

Wrapping my arms around his neck I kiss him and he chuckles.

He lifts me up so we're both stood and he looks down at my belly with complete adoration in his eyes.

"I'm gonna be a daddy.." He laughs.

Lifting me up he spins us and I hear him hiccup.

Looking at him I see tears run down his face, laughing softly I wipe the tears away.

Hearing a chorus of "Awwh" I turn to see Hazel and Natasha holding a camera.

"I love you Skylar..." George sniffles.

He loves me....

He loves me....

GEORGE LOVES ME!!!

"I love you too George!" I squeal.

"This calls for a celebration!" Natasha squeals clapping her hands excitedly.

Rolling my eyes I walk towards the two giggling girls and hug them both.

"Barbeque?" I wiggle my eyebrows and they both nod before running off to tell everyone.

"We better get changed for the festivities..." I chuckle.

Shaking my head I walk up to our room and change into a floor length peach summer dress with spaghetti straps.

Leaving my feet bare I skip downstairs.

Seeing everyone outside I walk over to Lloyd and butt bump him.

"Careful mummy-to-be!" He snorts.

I punch him playfully and Natasha drags me over to dance with the other girls.

Laughing I throw my arms up and cheer loudly.

Swaying my hips in time like Natasha is, I sing along to the music and everyone joins in.

This is the best day of my life.

George steps outside in denim jeans and a grey v-neck with black vans.

Licking my lips I wolf whistle at him and he laughs at me.

He walks over to me and wraps his arms around me, grinning up at him I poke his cheeks.

He leans down and kisses me sweetly before dances with me.

Twirling me and cradling me loosely.

"9 more months until our little nugget arrives!" I smile.

"Nugget?" He questions raising his eyebrow.

"Yup. Until I know the sex I'll call it Nugget." I grin before sticking my tongue at him.