Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 423

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Chapter 423: To test her loyalty

Casaio pinched the bridge of his nose, releasing a slow, weary sigh. "June has to be out of Nick’s life," he said. "She’s controlling him, I saw it earlier." His gaze drifted toward Gabriel, who sat opposite him on the sofa, one arm draped along the backrest. "Where are Amelie and Noah?"

"In their room," Gabriel replied. "Noah’s asleep."

Casaio nodded absently, guilt tugging at his voice. "I keep thinking... If I hadn’t planned my wedding for the same day as theirs, none of this would’ve happened."

"You’re wrong," Gabriel said flatly. "Juniper’s always been like this. She just hid it well. She’s rotten at heart. I’ve seen the way she looks at power. What she wants isn’t love or peace, it’s the crown. She wants Nick to become the next Alpha King so she can stand beside him as Queen. That’s what’s driving her madness."

Casaio straightened slightly. "Then I can—"

"Don’t even think about it, Cas," Gabriel cut him off coldly. "Why are both my brothers so fucking soft?" He leaned forward, eyes dark with warning. "Juniper will never reach the power she’s craving. What worries me more is that she might join forces with Ophelia. The witch has been hunting for a weakness among us. She already tried to use Flora, thinking she could reach Amelie through her, but Flora didn’t fall got her tactics. But June may. Therefore, we have to save Dominick first from the marriage, then test Juniper or vice-versa."

"You mean setting a trap for Juniper, to test her loyalty?" Casaio asked, his brows knitting together.

"Yes," Gabriel said simply, his gaze steady.

Casaio exhaled, his shoulders sagging. "Dominick loves her. I could see it in his eyes," he murmured. "That’s what worries me the most."

"Indeed, he does," Gabriel admitted, leaning back slightly. "But that love could destroy him. It’s pulling him into an abyss he won’t climb out of unless we intervene. That’s why we have to act before it’s too late."

He rubbed a hand over his face, a note of frustration in his voice. "I can’t believe I’m getting dragged into family politics," he muttered. "I’ve always stayed out of it, but no one’s ever schemed the way Juniper has."

"We will talk to Nick, then," Casaio stated.

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"Amelie, things have been getting better at work," Flora said cheerfully over the phone. "What about you? How are you and little Noah?"

"We’re good, Flora," Amelie replied, her voice soft with contentment. "The little one’s asleep right now. Gabriel took us out earlier, not far, just to the garden. And guess what? Noah’s started speaking. Just two words so far, ’Ma’ and ’Da.’"

"Oh my god, that’s wonderful news, Amelie!" Flora exclaimed, a smile audible in her tone. "He’s growing up so fast. Tell him to call mr Aunty. I want to hear it."

"Of course!" Amelie said brightly. But her smile slowly faded, replaced by a silence that settled between them.

"What’s wrong?" Flora asked, her cheerful tone softening into concern. She sat down, sensing the heaviness in Amelie’s silence. "You don’t sound as happy as you should be."