Taking Alpha's Twins Away After Divorce

Alpha 158

The whole ride was silent as the car entered the Crystal Blood Pack. I could see people were celebrating because their head Alpha had won two new pa

It took us a few hours to reach the car at the pack house.

When I got out of my car, I noticed that there were a few cars parked in front of the pack house.

My children were inside one of the cars. Delta Julian got out of the car and came over to me as soon as he saw me arrive at the pack house.

“Alpha, I brought them here as you instructed.”

I looked over at the car, trying to get a glimpse inside. Where were they all this time?” I asked this question because I had returned to the pack late at nig

“They were in your company’s apartment.”

“Have they eaten anything?”

Julian shook his head. “No. I tried to coerce them to eat something. But both of them want to go back to their mother.

My mind turned shadowy after hearing that. I saw all of my officials get out of the cars. Patric walked over to me and stood next to me.

“Take them out of the car,” I ordered them.

It was my Theta Emon who reached for the back door and

opened it.

“Babies, come out. Your dad is here,” he said, trying to sound

sweet.

“No, we won’t.”

I heard Noah’s angry voice. I rolled my eyes as I knew he would behave stubbornly.

As I made my way to the car, Emon moved to the sideline to make room for me.

I bent down and looked at the two kids. Aria was asleep, and Noah was sitting while holding her hand tightly.

I reached out my hand to hold Aria, but Noah grabbed my wrist.

“Don’t touch her.”

I glared at Noah. “She is not like you. You are a disobedient child.”

I glanced at his hand, which was still holding on to me. “If you dare to do that again, I will teach a lesson that will make you realize who your father is.

His grip loosened around my wrist. I picked Aria up and held her in my arms. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

As I stood straight outside the car, I ordered Noah. “Come out of the car right now.”

”

My voice was cold, enough to shake him. He glanced at Aria, then got out of the car.

I thought he was a grown–up child. He cared for his sister

and was very protective of her, which I really appreciated. But that did not mean I would appreciate his behavior toward

1. me.

My parents were shocked when I walked into the pack house, carrying Aria in my arms and Noah walking beside me.

“Who are they?” my father asked with a shocked look.

My mother let out a loud gasp when she heard my reply. “They are my children.”

They could not believe me at first. When I told them about everything, my mother shook her head in anger.

“I can’t believe it. She had been keeping our grandchildren a secret from us! How could she do that?”

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