Adrian's POV
Finding out my father had been listening to my conversation with nanny Brielle was what I hadn't expected. Every single one of them, he had been listening and had heard every single one.
"I had wondered why Adrian lived under me all these years without I as much as knowing that he was an omega or even when he became pregnant. I had no idea," he began immediately he entered, his voice so calm yet laced with the kind of coldness that sent shivers crawling down my spine.
My chest tightened, breath caught midway. The way his eyes bored into me, sharp and unrelenting, I knew he had heard it all—every whisper and confession I had made to Nanny Brielle.
"You thought you could hide it from me, didn't you? Foolish boy," he sneered, stepping closer, his alpha aura pressing down on me until my knees threatened to give way. "But there will be no abortion. Do you hear me? That child stays. That pup is mine to decide, not yours."
