Pregnant By My Best Friend Alpha Chapter 156

Phoebe’s POV

I sat nervously on my bed as Kyra examined my room. With Snow spending ti with my parents by the pool, I finally had the opportunity to talk to Kyra about what had been weighing on .

After looking around, Kyra turned to with a gentle smile. She sat beside on the bed and softly caressed my hair, the gesture reminding how much I had missed having her as the Luna in our pack.

"What did you want to talk about?" she asked softly.

I stared into her kind eyes. "I-I’m ready to tell you everything."

She nodded encouragingly. "Thank you for trusting ."

I sighed and looked down at my fingers, fidgeting with my nails. "Kyra, I... I gave myself to a man older than and my brother."

I couldn’t bring myself to look at her. Sha and insecurity washed over in equal asure.

I knew that Caleb had feelings for Kyra—he had never pursued her only because he knew she was in love with Nathan.

Yes, it was Caleb Walter. I had given myself to him. We were both drinking that night, but while I was still in control, he was completely wasted. The worst part? He kept calling Kyra’s na. I took him to a hotel room.

He seed to mistake for soone else.

He started kissing . His kiss began gentle, then turned intense. His hands road over my body. I was completely under his spell.

When his fingers traced along my breast, teasing my nipple until it tightened beneath his touch, I gasped softly. The way he looked at in that mont made feel as though I were the only woman in the world. Then his hand drifted lower, cupping through the fabric, and I could feel how wet I had already beco. When his fingers gently pressed against my center, he paused, "Is this okay?"

Breathless, all I could do was nod.

We spent the night together, a mory I treasured in my heart. But he rembered nothing the next day. That hurt even more than hearing Kyra’s na.

"It’s okay, Phoebe. If you’re not ready, I won’t force you—"

"It was Caleb Walter," I whispered nervously, squeezing my eyes shut. I braced myself for her shock or disappointnt, but neither ca.

Slowly, I opened my eyes again and looked at her. Her expression was serious but not judgntal. Was she angry? Did she have feelings for him after all?

"You know the consequences of your actions, Phoebe," she said softly.

I bit my bottom lip and nodded slowly. "Yes..."

"He’s older than you, and you’re still studying. If you get pregnant, you’ll—"

"I’ll have to take a year off. I know," I whispered.

Kyra sighed and gently took my hands in hers. When I looked up, she gave a reassuring smile.

I was shocked by her reaction. "Y-you’re not angry?"

She shook her head. "You’re old enough to differentiate what’s right from wrong. I won’t lecture you because I’m not perfect either. I have things I’ve kept to myself because I’m afraid of the consequences."

I studied her face, noticing the fear in her eyes. Was she thinking about Snow’s real father?

I still couldn’t understand why Nathan fiercely believed Snow was Kieran Carver’s daughter. Couldn’t he feel their bond? As her biological father, shouldn’t he be the one who feels their bond most strongly? Unless... could it be that Kyra had used so thod to block their connection? After all, an Alpha should be able to recognize his own child.

Maybe Nathan was just too naive. But I couldn’t entirely bla him. He was so convinced that Kyra would never hide sothing this important from him. His thinking was too stubborn, and he was obviously so blindly in love with her that he couldn’t see the facts right in front of him.

"I just want you to know that no matter what happens, your family loves you, Phoebe," Kyra continued. "You can trust them if things get ssy. Especially your parents. They will never abandon you."

I smiled and hugged her tightly. "Don’t leave too, Kyra."

She rubbed my back soothingly as she whispered, "I won’t."

And I believed her. She wouldn’t leave again. My brother and Kyra deserved a second chance. They belonged together—not because I had feelings for Caleb Walter, but because I knew they truly loved each other.

As I hugged her, I felt a strange protectiveness wash over . My brother had hurt Kyra deeply, yet here she was, offering comfort and understanding without judgnt.

Whatever secrets she was keeping, I knew in my heart they weren’t ant to harm our family.

And I was determined to help her find her way back to where she belonged— with us, with Nathan, as our Luna.