Alpha Darwin’s POV
“What did the doctor say?” I asked Darin immediately after he ended the call with the doctor.
“He said we can get the test done by tomorrow and the results will be out in a week.” Darin sighed and went over to the bar. He took out a bottle of whiskey, came back to the couch, poured himself a drink, took a sip, and grunted. “We are in big mess.” Darin grunted while I remained silent, pondering the possibility of the pregnancy being ours.
“What do we tell Bella? If she sees Tina here, what do we tell her? How do we explain it to her?” Darin voiced my fear, and I still remained silent, the weight of the situation pressing on me.
“This cannot be happening. How could we let such a mistake happen?”
"That pregnancy might not be ours, Darin. We shouldn’t conclude yet,” I mu
