Outcast: The Alpha King’s Beloved

Jennifer’s POV:
My room was near Linda’s.
I heard a strange noise, so I went out to check what was happening, only to find out that Linda had only just come back.
What had she been doing out so late at night? Moreover, why did it look like she was sneaking in? My intuition told me that
something was wrong, so I secretly followed her.
Standing outside Linda’s room, I eavesdropped on the conversation between her and her son.
I heard Andy ask Linda how many fathers he had.
What did he mean? But what surprised me the most was not his question, but Linda’s response.
She immediately shushed Andy, as if she was afraid that someone would hear.
Was she trying to hide something? Werewolves had a heightened sense of smell.
I knew Linda would find out that I was outside her bedroom if I lingered here too long, so I hurried back to my room.
After returning to my room, I couldn’t get the conversation I’d just heard out of my head.
Did it mean that my brother was not Andy’s biological father? But in that case, how could Linda dare to go ahead with the
paternity test? Or was I just jumping to wrong conclusions? Whatever it was, I had a strong feeling that things were not as
simple as they seemed.
After all, Linda had disappeared for many years.
Who knew what had happened during those years? For the time being, there was nothing I could do except wait for the
paternity test result to come out.
It was already two o’clock in the morning.
Anthony was still taking a shower in the bathroom.

Through the transparent glass door of the bathroom, I could see the water running over his naked body, sending a jolt of
electricity through me.
“Anthony, I want to join you.”
Stripping off my clothes, I walked into the bathroom and hugged him.
“How about we take a bath together?”
Looking at me with a smile of pleasant surprise, Anthony nodded.
After filling the bathtub with water, the two of us sank inside comfortably, facing each other.
I ran my hands through the warm water, and then leaned against his chest and twisted in his arms.
“Look how enthusiastic you are,”
Anthony teased, cupping my breasts and gently rubbing them.
“Jennifer, do you want to make love in the bathtub?”
The thought alone made heat rise within my body, and I couldn’t help but swing my waist, rubbing my butt against his cock.
As I kept shifting on his lap, his cock stiffened, stabbing my thigh and evoking an involuntary moan from my lips.
I gripped the edges of the bathtub with my hands and lifted my crotch slightly, letting it hover right over his erect cock before
sitting down.
“I have something to tell you.I saw that Linda only came back about half an hour ago.She was acting weird, so I followed her.I
heard her say something strange to Andy.The boy asked her how many fathers he had, but she shushed him and told him to
not talk nonsense.What do you think it means?”
“Honey, do you suspect that Andy is not Jerome’s child? I don’t blame you, but let’s see the result of the paternity test
first.Anyway, be careful of Linda.Don’t trust her blindly,”
Anthony advised with a frown.
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“Yeah, you’re right.I’m a little worried about my brother.I want to stay here at the Rainbow House for a while longer.I’ll go back
with you after the matter with Linda is settled, okay?”
I acted like a spoiled child in front of Anthony.
“Of course, honey.Whatever you say.”
Anthony planted a kiss on my forehead.
“Go to sleep.It’s getting late.”
“Anthony, you are so good to me.”
With a content smile, I drifted off to a peaceful sleep in his arms.
Skylar’s POV:
I had been waiting anxiously for three days.
Finally, the moment I was dreading arrived; the result of the paternity test was out.
Everyone gathered in the hall, waiting for Jerome to announce the result.
The expression on his face was unreadable as he put his hand inside the folder and took out the report.
“The paternity test report came out.It turns out that Andy really is my son,”
Jerome said slowly, staring down at the report.
The words from his mouth left me thunderstruck.
Up till this moment, I had still been clutching on to a last sliver of hope.
But now that Andy really was Jerome’s biological son.
I suddenly felt like the villain who destroyed a happy family.
God, what was I supposed to do? At this time, under everyone’s stunned gaze, Linda walked up to me and knelt down in front
of me, holding Andy’s hand.

“Skylar, I know that our existence has caused you a lot of trouble.I’m sorry.But I beg you, please give us a place to stay.If not
for me, then at least for this child.I know my place.I won’t ever compete with you for Jerome’s love.Can you please just take
me and Andy in? Andy needs a father,” she cried pitifully, begging me on her knees.