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Nathan's POV

"Max-"

"Great heavens, there's so much to do!" He shot up, zooming around the room as I followed behind him. "What are you doing?! Get dressed-"

"Max," I gently grabbed and squeezed his shoulders, "We need to talk."

"About what?-"

"Last night...and the night before that." I gulped, realizing the weight of what I was about to say, "You could- might be- pregnant."

"And if I am?" He said it so bluntly. "Would you...want to have a family with me?"

I froze like an idiot. I had dreamed of having a big loving family when I was younger, but the older I got the more unrealistic and impossible it felt. Mom barely wanted me, so I never had any siblings. I had wanted to have maybe four or five children, with a loving spouse, and a nice house. I had wanted to have a cat, maybe foster kittens. I had wanted to feel the joy and stress of parenthood and the bliss of marriage.

But I knew I didn't deserve it, so I let the fantasy go.

"Your silence is enough of an answer," Max's eyes welled with tears as he turned away.

"Max, I-"

"Please...just go get dressed." He stifled a sob, but I could see him wiping away his tears.

"Max, we need to talk about this!" I turned him around, squeezing his waist. "I would love nothing more than to start a family-"

"But not with me," he cried. I hated myself for making him cry again.

"Only with you!" I cupped his face, "I just...can we talk about this later? When we have more time? Maybe over dinner...?"

"What is there left to discuss? You do not want a family with me- Fine! Prepare for the ceremony and prepare to pretend to love me!" Max stormed off, his shirt unbuttoned and his pants barely above his waist.

"Max, wait-" I was about to chase after him until I realized I was still butt-naked. "Dammit!"

I plopped back on the bed, burying my face into the pillow and groaning. The ceremony would start soon, I was bare, and Max was stressed. Not only that, today would make us officially...official. Today everyone everywhere would know that Max was marked...by me. I'm not the stereotypical big, strong alpha or the self-confident bold alpha. Everyone would see how unworthy I was.

.。. :*☆~☆*: .。.

The big and colorful festival parade was a sight to behold. It began with a blast of vibrant confetti and colorful balloons, signaling the official start of the festivities. The streets were adorned with banners, ribbons, and bright lights. The sky was bright blue and no clouds covered the village- which now resembled a bustling city.

The opening dance to the festival was nothing short of breathtaking. He was dressed in vibrant and intricate silk, moving gracefully to the beat of the drums. His outfit was adorned with colorful long fabrics and sparkling woven jewels. They twirled and flowed as he moved, hugging his curvy figure.

 They twirled and flowed as he moved, hugging his curvy figure

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