Pete felt weird from all the attention as he withdrew his hand and walked away from Macau. Quickly entering a familiar territory where he could deal with emotion which he is already familiar with.
"What happened"
Vegas asked.
"Nothing..." Pete controlled his emotions. He won't screw himself over.
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Finally, they were sitting in the car. All dressed in black. He couldn't understand why they needed to dress up in black to attend a party. Pete was aware of these formal parties. Everyone would be there. People from the Major clan and from other clans too. He was fortunate enough to attend one of these parties as a bodyguard in the past. He felt so proud at that time. The situation is different now. He never imagined one day he would be attending this as a mistress of the minor clan. Well, he couldn't care less. Now thinking about Major Clan left a bitter taste in his mouth. He just needs to sneak out of the place after 12 and Nop will be waiting for him at the back gate with Phayu. He will just take the boat to illegally migrate to another country. Nop already bought him the ticket. Well, it took him a lot of time to emotionally blackmail Nop into agreeing to his arrangement. The fact that Nop didn't want him here so as not to threaten his position in the house due to the past Pete knew of. Also played an important role.
A hand swiftly placed on his stomach bought back Pete's attention.
Vegas dragged Pete's body near him. Pete smiled at Vegas gently. Softly creasing his cheeks.
Vegas melted due to the gentle affection. He felt refreshed. This is how things were meant to be. Pete is in his arms. Macau looked back from the back view mirror. A frown formed on his face. He looked at how Vegas scented Pete. Pete places gentle kisses on Vega's lips while smiling and laughing. Their dynamic seems to change the moment Pete's pregnancy was confirmed. The very next day Macau found Pete wrapped up in Vegas' arms while Vegas worked on some documents.
It seemed too good to be true. Then he found Pete wearing Vegas clothes and begging him to come back home soon. Some old omega said it was due to pregnancy that Pete was now emotionally and physically dependent on Vegas.
But Vegas knew it better. Vegas knew this can't be so easy. He is going to make sure Pete knew that he can't go anywhere else now.
Soon they reached the venue. Pete used the wooden cane for more graceful movement.
Vegas has his hand around Pete's waist. When he entered the hall he could see many familiar faces. All those years seem like nothing has changed but everything seems to be changed.
He looked around the hall. Many eyes were on him. He could see the shock in the eyes of the people of the Major clan. Kinn and Kim sitting next to each other. Then the sound of plates and cutlery crashing down was heard. His eyes moved to the very opposite corner of the room where a shocked Porsche stood with a bunch of people guarding him. People cleaning the mess created by him.
For a few brief moments, he had eye contact with Porsche which he broke away without giving a second thought. Something is better left in the past.
He could feel the smirk on Macau's face. Vegas just tightened his grip around Pete's waist.
People bow down and made a way for them. Pete sat next to Vegas who constantly made sure that everyone knew who he belonged to. everyone came one by one to greet Vegas and Macau.
To everyone's surprise, Porsche ran to Pete. Holding him.
"It's you!!.." Porsche took Pete's body in his arms very quickly. Lifting him 5cm up in air.
This alerted Vegas who quickly got up and pushed Porsche away. Held his body and looked at the confused Pete. Macau has already taken out his gun and so did the other subordinates surrounding Vegas and Porsche.
Vegas has taken his gun out and pointed at Porsche.
"How dare you touch my mate!!"
Porsche's eyes widen in disbelief and he smelled the air around him again.
Boiling his blood to another level. Pete's body was tainted with the rowdy smell of an alpha. More specifically Vegas. He looked at Pete while his gun pointed at Vegas even more. There was seething anger in his eyes.
"Why?"
Pete's eyes narrowed at Porsche's question. What the hell this person wanted from him now? After all, he has done for him without asking for anything in return. Why does he have the audacity to question him?..... He was in this situation just because of this person. He had infiltrated Minor house just to prove this person is innocent.
Vegas particularly hated the attention Pete was subjected to. He released his pheromones which bought Porsche's eyes back on him. This made Porsche even more angry and his fighting spirit ignited. He also released his dominant omega pheromones. Pete hated this. He wished he was on scent blockers or medicine as the only recessive omega in the room. He was feeling suffocated and overwhelmed. Maybe the pregnancy was doing the trick. He turned around trying to hold anything to keep standing up. He held onto Vegas slowly calling him.
"Alpha...please..." Pete one hand on his stomach.
Breathing is ragged and uneven. He hated himself for being this weak. But he really can't turn into a cat in heat due to induced heat. He needs to escape today. He will stop this now.
Vegas quickly took Pete in his arms and controlled his pheromones. Porsche's eyes widen in surprise.
"You okay!!"
Porsche looked at how Pete touched his belly.
"You are pregnant!!"
He stepped back in horror. Took a minute and told everyone to back down. Vegas bodyguards back down too.
Pete looked toward Porsche without denying anything. He felt jealous. Porsche has turned so powerful. A dominant omega who could fight against any dominant alpha. Here he was scattering away under a minor pheromones attack.
He was also surprised that so much has happened but Kinn didn't step up to support Porsche. Not even once. Aren't they supposed to be lovers of the century?
Well...It was none of his concern as he was held in a princess carry and taken to a room for ample rest.
He looked at Vegas who looked lovingly toward Pete.
"I am sorry.."
"No worries.."
Pete gently stroked Vegas' cheeks.
"I am okay...The doctor checked on me..."
Pete pecked a small kiss on Vegas' lips.
"You should stop seducing me...."
Pete made an innocet face. "When did I??"
Macau coughed on the door gaining Vegas' attention.
"You need to attend the party...We can't look weak...I can stay here with him if you want.."
Vegas looked back at Pete who reassuringly patted his hand.
"Okay....I will be back real soon.."
"Hmmm..."
Vegas dragged Macau with him leaving two guards on the door.
As Vegas was out of sight. Pete frantically rubbed his lips and hands. Feeling dirty and unsettling.
He looked at the watch. It was 8'o clock.
Part 13
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