Alex woke up earlier than everyone else to make breakfast for his mate. He wanted her to have something made by him before she could go into the induced coma.
Yesterday was beautiful; he got to know a little more about Malia and appreciated her for being honest with him.
It was getting harder to control himself around her, especially when she looked at him with those innocent eyes. He wanted to have her in his bed so that he could do all those dirty things that ran through his mind every day.
"Sir, the eggs are burning" Dawson reminded Alex
Mr. Dawson had woken up early too as per Alex's request. As he got into the house, he smelt the burning eggs and rushed into the kitchen.
Alex felt regretful after seeing the mess that he had made. 'What is wrong with me?' He was looking concentrated and he needed to do something about it.
He wanted to make it open that he had feelings for her, but it wasn't the right time. Maybe when she woke up from her sleep.
For now, he was going to try and make a peaceful home for her and the twins.
Alex decided to remake the eggs and paid more attention this time. He wanted everything to be perfect for her. She is the queen in his life at the moment and wanted her to hold onto the crown forever.
Malia woke up around 9:00 am and went into the bathroom to have her morning bath. She then went into the closet to pick out something to wear.
While staring at the mirror, she looked at her belly which wasn't showing yet. Everything around her had changed drastically ever since she found out she was pregnant. The twins inside her body were a blessing in disguise.
Malia was happy but still scared. All the mixed emotions bottled up together lead her to one emotion that she wants to feel, strong.
Hearing that her body was too weak to carry her children made her sad, After all, her own mother died giving birth to her too.
'Was her body weak too?' The question had stuck in her mind ever since the results came in.
She wanted to fight this through because she didn't want to die giving birth. What if Mr. Ford ends up hating her babies too.
She needed to fight through this to make sure that her body turns out strong just like doctor Henry had described. Malia was willing to be in that coma for as long as possible, if only it could guarantee that both she and the babies would be fine.
On her way to the dining room from up, she heard voices and one of them belonged to her best friend, and it brought a smile to her face.
Once her presence was made known to the three people in their living room, Amber turned to her with a smile. "Good morning princess"
The good morning part was fine until she added princess to the part. "Good morning Amber, but I am no princess" She then turned to Daniel and doctor Henry who was smiling at her interaction with Amber
"Good morning Dr. Henry, good morning Mr. Daniel" She greeted politely.
The two men responded back with a good morning politely. She is their Luna but she didn't know.
After saying hello to them all, she wanted to ask doctor Henry about the whole coma thing, but she hadn't seen Mr. Ford.
As she looked around openly, Amber caught her eye and gave her a knowing smirk. More like the, I see you look making Malia look down shyly.
Amber broke out in a cheek chuckle which made Malia hate her at that moment. Doctor Henry saw the girl's struggle and told Amber not to tease her anymore.
Amber then pointed towards the kitchen to tell her where the Alpha was, but Malia looked at her awkwardly.
"He is in there," Amber clarified
Malia thanked her and then walked to the kitchen only to find Mr. Ford with only a black apron covering the upper part of his body.
'What a nice thing to look at before going into a coma' Malia thought to herself.
"Is the view that mesmerizing?" Alex who had seen her already suddenly spoke
The voice startled Malia who was openly gawking at Alex. She felt embarrassed and ended up apologizing.
Alex was happy when he caught her looking at him openly, it was a boost for him to know that she loved the way his body looked. He just didn't like that she had to apologize for looking at what was hers.
He wanted to tell her that it was all hers, so she could look for as long as she needed and if she wanted, she could touch him freely.
"Good morning, Sir" Malia had come to wish him a good morning but got lost in his beautiful structure and it had become weird.
"Good morning, baby. How was your night?" Alex responded with a smile
"I slept well, thank you, Sir" She responded timidly
Alex asked her to go back outside and that breakfast would soon be ready. Malia wanted to remain and help, but she felt that it was already awkward, so she just went out.
Alex looked at the young woman whose back was now turned to him. Malia was the most beautiful woman he was ever seen, and the way she carried herself so respectfully made her worthy of being his Luna. She is perfection in every single way possible.