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Tasting
305âMy Stepbrothersâ Toxic Girlfriends.
Nora:
âIsnât this your test?â April winked and now I wouldnât just lie. They were openly waving it in my face.
And after how the brothers have shunned me, i wouldnât ever want to beg them again
I hastily reached for the bed to snatch the test from her hand, but she crawled away, giggling and
laughing as if we were playing.
âWho did you get pregnant with?â Natalya, who I had done so much for, smirked. I couldnât believe a
friend could betray another so deeply.
All because she was infatuated with my stepbrother, Alpha King Cain?
âPlease donât tell me the rumors are true. If youâre pregnant by your stepbrother, do you know what
the pack members will do?â April widened her eyes, feigning concern for me as she marched
towards me. âThey will cut your stomach open, discard the baby, and bury you somewhere
unknown. The brothers will continue living their lives. freely,â she shrugged.
âBut I hope it is not my Cainâs baby.â Natalya pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.
âI will be very upset and he will be so angry,â she faked an angry tone, pouting. My misery was so
amusing to them. I just donât get how people can be so toxic. And for my friends, or people I once
called friends, to be so heartless.
âIf it is Rykerâs baby, you better get rid of it too,â April warned.
âIt is not their baby,â I lied hesitantly. I had no strength to stand up for
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myself and my baby. The father of the child didnât even want to acknowledge the possibility that I
was pregnant by him. So telling. everyone I was pregnant by him would be a waste of time and too
risky
for me.
âThen who did you get pregnant from?â Natalya asked, tapping her
chin.
When I did not respond to her, she gasped dramatically and shared a glance with April.
âPoor Nora! Nineteen and pregnant with no father in the picture,â April clicked her tongue, rolling a
strand of my hair around her finger and then tugging it until I winced in pain and stepped away from
her.
âNot to mention, she will give birth in jail,â Natalya gasped dramatically once again, bringing tears to
my eyes.
I saved her from punishment, gave her everything, and even shared my room with her. These two
were my friends, and I was so kind to them. Now they have befriended each other and started this
war against me. And the reason behind their hatred was that they wanted me completely gone from
the lives of their boyfriends.
As I teared up, April reached out and held my hand, faking concern. âDonât cry. You can always get
rid of this trouble very easily.â
I looked at her face and then shrugged her hand away. I couldnât believe what she was suggesting.
I will never do that. Not for her, or
anyone.
âApril is right, Nora. You cannot survive in jail with a baby inside you. They will demand to know the
babyâs fatherâs name. What would you say then? Brody?â Natalya mentioned the stepbrothersâ
enemy and Aprilâs cousin.
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âBut what if he is not the father either?â April smirked because I swear she knew I never had sex
with Brody. It was just a rumor they had filled my matesâ cars with, and they believed them. It was
so easy for them to believe in everyone but me.
âBut I still want to help you because even if I hate you, I feel bad for you,â April stepped away and
sat on the bed that was once mine.
âI will gladly testify and say you were with us the night of the murder,â she tapped her foot on the
floor, watching me stare at her in intrigue and hope. It was a ball night when Mia, the maid of the
mansion was killed in the woods. This is where my downfall started from.
âYou will do that?â For a moment, I believed maybe she recalled that I used to be her friend. But I
was wrong. I was never anyoneâs friend. unless they wanted something from me.
âOf course, I would, but you will have to tell the stepbrothers that you want to leave this pack with
your new boyfriend Brody. Then, after you leave and reach Brodyâs pack, you will take a pill and get
rid of this baby,â she finished, making my heart sink in my chest.
âGet rid of my baby?â My lips quivered at the way she was talking about the baby in me like it meant
nothing.
âNora! I donât know who the father is, but if it is my boyfriend, I will not like it.â There it was; she was
suspecting the right culprit. But the culprits themselves were averting their eyes from the truth.
âSo, now it is up to you. Either you escape this mess or face the same fate of losing the baby in
jail,â she shrugged, making me wonder if accepting her offer was my only escape at this point.