Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 641

Chapter 641: Facing Amelie one day

"Finally, you and Kavin are back," Dominick remarked, looking up as his Beta and the house butler entered the study.

"Forgive me, Your Highness," Kavin said, bowing low. "I truly thought we would make it back before the storm would start."

"It’s alright. I managed. Just ensure that, moving forward, at least one servant remains in the residence at all times," Dominick stated, snapping the file in his hand shut. He leaned back in his leather chair, his gaze shifting to Evan.

"I will see to it that such an inconvenience never happens again," Kavin assured him with a final bow before retreating from the room.

Evan stepped forward, holding a small paper bag. "I brought the suppressants for Jeniva," he stated.

"There’s no need for those. She’s much better now," Dominick replied casually.

"Better?" Evan asked, his brow furrowing in confusion. A sudden realization flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the Prince in disbelief. "No way... Your Highness, don’t tell me you did it."

"I only used my pheromones to settle her system," Dominick answered.

"And she didn’t get triggered?" Evan’s voice rose in amusement. "Usually, Omegas, especially suppressive ones, don’t react well to an Alpha’s scent in that state. They usually panic. For her to actually calm down... Has the Moon Goddess chosen her as your second-chance mate?"

"That’s not true," Dominick refused immediately, his jaw tightening at the suggestion. "Don’t say it before her. You can give her the suppressants yourself."

Evan shook his head with a knowing smirk and turned on his heel, leaving Dominick to the silence of the study.

Dominick stared at the door for a moment before reaching for the landline. He spoke in hushed tones for several minutes. Once the conversation was over, he hung up. He stood from his seat, and held the file he had been reviewing before leaving the study.

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Carlos extended his hand when a bold Robin hopped closer before finally settling its tiny claws onto his index finger. As the bird let out a bright, trilling song, the biting wind caught Carlos’s long white hair, sending the silver strands dancing across his shoulders. A rare, genuine smile softened his features as he watched the small creature sing.

The moment of peace was short-lived. The Robin suddenly took flight, startled by the rhythmic sound of clapping echoing through the air.

Carlos turned to find Amelie standing a short distance away, her eyes bright with wonder as she applauded the display. Inside the stroller, little Noah was busily imitating his mother’s movements, his small hands smacking together in a clumsy, joyful rhythm as he let out a bubbly laugh.

"Even the birds are drawn to you, Carlos. That was truly beautiful," Amelie said with a deep admiration. She tightened her grip on the stroller’s handles, pushing Noah forward across the palace’s stone paths while Carlos fell into step beside her.

"Where is Gabriel this morning?" Carlos asked, his gaze drifting toward the high spires of the council chambers.

"He was called to an emergency council session," Amelie replied, her expression turning slightly somber. "He mentioned something about the mysterious death of a prominent moneylender in the capital."

Carlos nodded slowly. "I see."

"Do you ever find yourself getting bored here?" Amelie asked, glancing at him with concern. "You’re a sorcerer surrounded entirely by wolves. It must feel... Isolating."

"Not at all," Carlos assured her, a calm serenity radiating from him. "Even back in my own lands, I have always preferred the silence of my own company. You needn’t worry about my spirit, Amelie; I am quite content."

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