Chapter 32

Thirty-Two

OLIVIA

Two Months Later

" M ore please," I said. I was lying across Sergio's lap as we watched a movie in his house. Ian handed me the bowl of candy, and I grabbed the sour gummies. I had craved it really badly throughout my pregnancy.

Evan and Sergio ate from the bowl of popcorn while I chewed on the deliciousness of the sour candy while watching the screen. I had finally agreed to watch their favorite Alpha Wars movie, even though I was bored half to death. But any time spent with the pack was wonderful to me. I enjoyed hanging out with them regardless of whether it was for a quick knotting, shopping, or dates.

"Looks like it's time," said Sergio, pausing the movie. "We need to get you back home before Caleb starts to worry."

"It's fine," I huffed. "He said it was fine for me to even live here."

"I don't want to lose his trust," said Sergio with finality in his tone.

"You just want to get rid of me," I whined, but he leaned down, kissing me hard on the lips.

"That's the last thing I want to do," he said, rubbing my tiny pregnant belly. "But I don't want to force you to stay or get the ire of your family on me."

"Aren't we going to knot one last time before you take me home?" I said, looking at the clock. It was only six p.m.

"Not tonight," said Sergio shortly, and I looked at him in surprise. He was never like this. And it felt like he was in a hurry to get rid of me.

"Oh, okay, that's fine," I said.

If he was going to act like this, then whatever. I would just ignore him. We had gotten into little disagreements here and there over the two months, but never like this. He was straight out refusing me, and I didn't like it.

Because it felt like a rejection to my omega soul.

I was unprepared for what would happen once we arrived at my parents' house.

"We're coming inside with you," said Sergio.

"But you never come inside," I said, confused.

"We do sometimes," said Ian, sounding hurt.

"Okay, that's fine if you want to talk to my fathers," I said nonchalantly as I stepped out of the car. As I walked towards the house, my mom greeted me at the door with a big smile.

"Hey, Libby," she said. "Sergio! Ian and Evan, come in."

"Hello, ma'am," greeted Sergio, giving her a hug. My mother hugged Evan and Ian next, giving Ian a peck on the cheek. My mother had a fondness for Ian and his boyish looks. If she had a son, I'm sure she'd want someone like him.

My fathers were home from their workday, roaming around the big house. They ran the Omega dating agency, interviewing singles on who they looked for in a partner. I knew they met my mom from that, and my mom's eyes never failed to twinkle when she told me the story each time. The house looked extra clean today, with candles lit and the fireplace on. The fire roared in the background as everyone came together, talking in the living room.

But my mom took me by the arm, "I need to talk to you."

"Okay," I said, following her to my room.

"Your fathers want to take you and your alphas out for dinner tonight," she said, and I groaned.

"Is that really necessary?" I said.

"Why? Are you upset with your alphas?"

"No," I said quickly, even though that was the true reason. "No wonder the house is suspiciously extra clean today and smelling nice."

"Are you saying it was stinky before?" she asked, looking affronted.

"No, Mom," I said, and she laughed.

"Anyways, I just wanted to let you know so you can put on something decent to wear," she said, looking at my casual attire of leggings and a shirt.

"Fine, I'll get dressed," I said, feeling tired after watching a movie with the pack. "I'm so tired, though."

"I know, darling. It comes with pregnancy," she said, her eyes glowing as she gazed at my stomach. "I absolutely can't wait to be a grandma."

"I know," I said, grinning.

"Wear the pink dress," she said hurriedly on her way out.

I sighed as I walked to my closest. Dinner with my fathers and my alphas sounded nice, but I didn't like how Sergio was trying to get rid of me so early. It wasn't even eight p.m., for goodness sake. Picking out the dress I wanted to wear, I draped it over my bed so I could straighten my hair.

While I straightened my hair, I heard the low rumble of voices and laughter coming from downstairs. A feeling of tranquility settled over me at the sound. I liked it when my alphas bonded with my parents. Over the days, my dads had become more trusting of the alphas, especially after the incident with Brett.

When I put on the dress, I was glad it didn't fit too awkwardly over my small belly. The blush-colored dress clung to my body, and my hair was fanned down my shoulders. I had light pink lip gloss and eyeliner for a clean look.

It was simple but formal enough for a big family dinner.

I went downstairs to find my mom sitting in the living room, watching a cooking show on her own.

"Where's everyone?" I asked, and she sent off a quick text before turning to me. "Mom, what's going on? Are they in the car?"

"Yes, they're waiting outside," she said, walking to the back door towards our backyard.

"Did they park in the back?" I asked. I was so confused as I walked in my heels, following my mother outside. I gasped when I saw what was waiting outside. Each step towards the pavilion was adorned with candlelit lanterns, casting a warm and inviting glow along the way. "What the heck?"

"I'm glad you like it," giggled my mother as she led the way. As I approached, it looked like a fairy tale. The wooden beams were entwined with strings of twinkling fairy lights, casting a magical shimmer across the backyard.

My alphas, dressed in suits, stood around the central table, which was adorned with an exquisite display—a crystal vase overflowing with fresh blooms, their petals kissed by the glowing sunset in the sky. My fathers were throwing a white fabric over a canopy in the middle of work when we arrived.

"Ah, she's here early," said my dad, Bruce, and they struggled to finish up the project. When they were finished, the white fabric cascaded with grace.

Evan pulled a chair out for me as I approached, and I smiled, feeling like a queen.

"What an amazing surprise," I said, looking around at my family and the alphas who were grinning at me. "I never expected this."

"Anything for you, daughter," said Caleb gruffly. Then he winked at Sergio. "Enjoy your romantic dinner."

"Thank you, sir," said Sergio, his voice laced with nervousness, and I started to wonder why. Looking at the table, I saw four plates of food prepared for us. Shrimp and steak covered the plate, along with vegetables on the side. My mom had gone all out, cooking a spectacular meal for us.

"Wow, Mom, thank you," I said, smiling as I sat down. "Aren't you guys going to eat?"

"We will go inside," she said, grabbing both of her husbands' hands. "We'll see you in a little bit."

After they left, my alphas were in high spirits as we ate. I even forgot my little argument with Sergio during dinner.

"Did you guys organize this with my dads?" I asked curiously. "How did this happen?"

"I thought you'd feel more comfortable here than at some fancy restaurant for what I'm about to ask," said Sergio.

"Ask what?" I said. Then I dropped my fork in surprise when I saw all three alphas get up from their chairs and kneel on one knee before me with Sergio in the middle. My heart beat faster when Sergio pulled out a little red box from the inside of his blazer.

"With your family's blessings, I am here before you now," he started to the sound of low music playing on the radio. "My pack stands united, not only by the bond of brotherhood but also by the love and devotion we hold for you. I don't want to spend another day without you, Olivia Moonworth."

Tears streamed down my face as I watched him open the box containing a ring for me. An actual engagement ring. They didn't think I was too damaged to be with them, and my heart pounded furiously in my chest.

Evan and Ian were gazing at me with love in their eyes.

"Will you do me the honor of marrying myself and my pack?" continued Sergio. I was already nodding and crying as he slipped the ring onto my trembling finger.

"Yes," I said. "Yes to all of you."

I got up from the chair, hugging Sergio and kissing him on the lips to the cheers of my family in the background. I turned to kiss Ian and Evan next, who were equally as excited to marry me as I was to them. The ring was beautiful, with white and rose gold intertwined in an elegant braid, and in the center was a diamond surrounded by three gemstones of different vibrant colors.

The sapphire, ruby, and amethyst representing each alpha formed a colorful halo.

"Our omega fiance," said Ian.

"Will you move in with us then?" asked Evan, and my heart beat even faster at that question. It was a major commitment. But it was a commitment I was willing to take part in.

"Yes," I said, laughing as they all looked at me with shock in their eyes. "I love you all."

"We love you too, baby," said Ian, lifting me in his arms, and I squealed.

"Smile for the camera!" my mom said.

I looked up, seeing my mother ready with her camera, and I smiled as she took several pictures of me with my alphas. It was a peaceful, beautiful moment as I took pictures with my alphas and my dads cracking jokes with their future sons-in-law.

I will never forget tonight.

"Let's get your things packed," my mother said after we were done taking pictures. While the men laughed and talked outside, I joined my mom back into my bedroom. She magically pulled suitcases out of nowhere.

"You knew this was going to happen," I accused laughingly.

"I did," she said, unzipping the suitcases. "As long as you're happy about it, then I'm happy for you."

I lifted my clothes from the closet, dropping them into the suitcase. "Trust me, I'm happy. The alphas make me happy."

"I knew it," she said, carefully packing my accessories. "Your face glows when you're around them. Even before everything that happened to you, you seem happiest when you're with them."