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The Alpha's Curse The Enemy Within

Chapter 182
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Sheila's point of view

I adjusted the little bundle of joy in my arms, feeling his tiny warmth against my body. He was simply beautiful,

sleeping peacefully in my arms as I fiddled with his baby fingers.

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My lips curled into a small smile, and for a second, I couldn't hide the elation that swirled within my chest just

looking at his adorable little face. Slowly, I walked to the beautiful wooden cradle and gently placed Wren in it.

Staring at his beautiful face, I couldn't stop my mind from thinking about my dreams that had been constant for a

week now. At first, it confused me, because even after the war and everything, some things had still not made

sense to me. Like the visions I had seen from Amelie's crystal ball. She had been lucid with her words that my

choice would decide whatever future was to come.

At first, I had thought my death would be the way out to save everyone I loved and ensure a future where everyone

survived. But it wasn't supposed to be so, my death would have ruined it all and destroyed my future and the future

of everyone I loved. The only choice I had to make was to fight to live and fulfill my destiny by destroying Shota's

magic. I had to survive for Killian and her. For Rhylie.

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The door pushed open, and I tilted my head in its direction, watching Brielle sneak in with a cup of water.

"Is he asleep?" she asked, almost in a whisper with her brows raised, and I nodded with a smile.

She breathed out in relief. "Thanks a bunch. He could be a handful sometimes," she said in exhaustion, dropping

the cup on the table, and plopping on the edge of the bed in her chamber.

"No, he's simply gorgeous," I said, unable to take my eyes off Brielle's son. He was really beautiful.

"That's because, as soon as you take him in your arms he becomes as gentle as a lamb," she joked, and my smile

deepened. That was probably true. "Hey, Sheila, I am so sorry for stealing you away from the party and all,

especially today…" she started on quickly and before she completed her words, I shook my head, silencing her.