Taking Alpha's Twins Away After Divorce

Alpha 85

I immediately rushed out of the pack house. While I was leaving, my parents asked me where I was going.

“I am going to get Aria back,” I replied to them.

Jason was not at home, but I informed him of what I told my parents. I did not want him to remain in distress.

“Let’s go,” Eric said, opening his car door for me.

I stopped in front of his car. I did not want to take him with me. Adrian once doubted my children were Eric’s. I could not do anything to make him mad and hurt Aria.

“I want to go alone.”

“No, I can’t let you go alone to that man.” Eric replied, giving me an angry look.

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“I will make an excuse. Don’t worry, Eric.” a

“No. I can’t trust that man. You didn’t tell Jason about it. But if he gets to know about it, he will never forgive me for letting you go to that man.

I tried to request him, but it all went in vain. He was stubborn about going with me.

I felt defeated and got in his car. He started to drive, and I lost myself in my thoughts.

I remembered my other baby. He was feeling guilty that Aria had lost when he was with her.

“I am sorry, Mom.”

When Noah finally caught up with me, during the time that I was out purchasing ice cream for him and Aria, this was the only thing that he continued to repeat.

He was just a child. How could I blame him? It was my fault for not taking care of them properly and giving that ruthless man the chance to blackmail me.

The entire time we were on our way in silence, I hoped in my head that Aria would be safe.

Fear gripped me as I was terrified that Adrian would cause her harm. If that man could try to hurt me, he could do that to my children too. I could not trust him a single bit.

As soon as the car came to a stop in front of the hotel, I was able to recognize the building. It was the best hotel in my pack. My father had a hotel business, and it was one

A few days ago, I sent my men to inspect securities here since most of the visitors came to stay here for their luxurious rooms and environment.

After getting out of the car, Eric came up to me and opened the door for me. He was there to help me. I exited the car and

checked the message again.

“Room Number 902.”

“Let’s ask in the reception,” Eric said, entering the hotel.

The hotel receptionist recognized Eric since he was the beta of this pack. But when her eyes landed on me, she looked amazed.

I assumed that she saw some news from last night’s party, where my father revealed my identity to everyone.

“How may I help you?” she asked us with a polite smile. “Room Number 902.” I replied impatiently.

“Sorry?”

“Where is room number 902?” Eric asked.

She gave us directions with a confused look. I held Eric’s hand when he was about to go to find the room.

“Can I go alone? You are here, right? If something happens, I will give you a call.”

Eric was hesitant to agree with my plea. Looking into my hopeful eyes, he gave me a nod.

“I am here. Just go and come out with Aria. Don’t talk with that man again. Since you are telling him they are not his own

children, you don’t have to give any justifications to him.”

I

gave him a little nod and headed to the elevator. I went to the ninth floor and began to look for that room number.

When I reached the room, my hand was shaken. I lifted my hand and knocked on the door with a trembling heart.

‘I hope you are fine, Aria,‘ I said in my mind.

It did not take long to open the door. Nevertheless, someone else opened the door. Upon observing his attire, I realized he was there for room service.

He opened the door widely for me to enter and said,

“Please, Madam.”

I slowly entered the room as I understood I was in the right room. The door closing behind me gave me a flinch. I turned my

head and discovered that the man had left the room and shut the

door behind him.

I ignored everything around me and walked inside. It was a presidential suit.

My attention was drawn to a young child who was sitting in a chair at the table and eating brownies with a fork.

“ARIA!”

I was about to rush to her but was stopped in the middle by another voice.

“Why are we in such a hurry?”

As I turned my head, I came face–to–face with the man I had always despised in my life. He was seated on a couch at the time. He was surrounded by a few men who were dressed in full black, giving the appearance that they were his guards.

If I recall well, Jason mentioned last night that he came here with his Beta and Lynda, didn’t he? So, who exactly were they?

Adrian was smoking as his eyes were digging at me.

“What? You can give jobs to my guards, but I can’t take a few from yours?” he asked, smirking at me.

I realized they were my brother’s guards. How did they betray my brother?

“Mommy?”

I heard Aria as I turned my head back to her. She got down from the chair and ran towards me.

I immediately crouched down and hugged her.

“How are you, baby?” I asked and kissed her cheeks, trying to look at her to see if she was fine.

I felt relieved that she was totally fine and Adrian did not hurt

her.

“Mommy, I was missing you. But handsome Uncle gave me a lot of things to eat.”

I frowned at her. “Didn’t I tell you not to eat anything from strangers?”

What if Adrian mixed something in her food?

I heard a scoff coming from Adrian’s direction. I stood up and held Aria’s hand to leave the hotel room.

When I was about to get to the door, the guards stopped me from leaving.

“Let me go.”

Adrian got to his feet and walked toward me and Aria.

“What an ungrateful woman you are! You lost your child, but when someone helped you get her back, you are leaving without repaying.”

I glared at him. “Name a price.”

He chuckled at me as he threw the cigarette. “Do you think you have anything to repay me?”

“Then what do you want me to do? Worship you?” I asked mockingly.

His eyes turned dark as he did not like my mockery. He glanced

at his guards and ordered them.

“Take the child inside the room.‘

The guards started to pull Aria away from me. “No, don’t.” I yelled, holding Aria close to me.

Whatever was going on was perplexing to Aria.

“They will not do anything to her. If they dare, their heads will be out of their bodies the next moment,” Adrian said, looking at the guards as if warning them through his eyes.

“Mommy, I will be fine. Uncle said that he wanted to talk to you. Talk with him, okay?” Aria said to me.

I was surprised by her words. Did Adrian brainwash my child behind my back?

The guards took her to another room, leaving us alone.

“So? Let’s start our conversation, Natalia Hansely.”

I turned my head toward him. I felt like killing this man.

“Who is your children’s original father?”

I looked into his eyes. He was serene as if patiently waiting for my reply.

“He is dead,” I replied to him.

He gave me a scowling look, and I said it in my head.

‘He is dead to me.‘