Alpha Dom and His Human Surrogate by Caroline Above Story

Chapter 3 – Request

Ella

Three days to go.

I repeat these words to myself as I walk down the street, still preoccupied with my possible pregnancy, even as I prepare to go to bat for my sister. In some ways it’s a coping mechanism: I’m about to beg Dominic Sinclair to save Cora’s job, and I need a comforting thought to help me get through this.

His bodyguards see me first, and I can see their mouths moving as they watch me move closer, no doubt notifying him of my presence. Approaching nervously behind Dominic, I wonder for the hundredth time if this is a mistake. Who am I to ask a favor from one of the most powerful men on the planet? Shaking myself, I tell the little voice in the back of my mind to shut up – this is for Cora. I might not be brave for myself, but I can be brave for her.

“Mr. Sinclair?” I ask hesitantly, feeling my heart pound violently against my ribcage.

He turns around and gazes imperiously down at me. “Yes?”

“I’m Ella Reina, I nanny for Jake and Millie Graves.” I begin, gnawing on my lower lip.

His dark eyes catch on my mouth, and suddenly I feel like a frightened rabbit in front of a hungry wolf. “I know who you are, Ella.” The sound of my name on his lips sends a shiver down my spine. He speaks the familiar syllables with so much purpose, as if they truly mean something to him.

“Oh… well, I don’t mean to be impertinent, but I’m friends with Dr Cora Daniels…”As soon as I say her name, his expression closes off, and some unidentified emotion flashes in his eyes.

“She told me she’s in trouble at work, and I know you’re one of the bank’s donors.” I improvise. “I don’t know what Cora is being accused of, but I’m sure she’s innocent. She takes her job incredibly seriously, and she would never do anything to risk her career.”

weak story, his body

I finish, feeling color flood my cheeks. I’m both

as he watches me, and the voice in the back of my head urges me to run for it. “From what I’ve heard, your friend made a very serious mistake, and the consequences have been more than appropriate. The best thing she can do now is take responsibility for her mistakes, not sending you to do her

she didn’t, she doesn’t even know I’m here!

going to say on this matter.” Dominic declares, turning away from me and striding into his house. The door slams

now, miss.” One

can’t.” I moan, “he has to understand, she’s

again.” A second guard growls,

men grab me by the arms and begin trying to lead me off the property. Feeling truly desperate, I dig in my heels, deciding that my

guard grumbles, “and frankly you’re lucky he was as generous to

to the ground as tears spark in

the beginning of my misfortune. When I arrived at work the next day, I found that my keys no longer fit the locks on the front door. I knocked, overwhelmed

aren’t working.” I tell her, wondering why she’s glaring at

of yesterday afternoon, your

squeak,

road the other day where he was almost hit by a car! And then yesterday you were seen making a fool of

his toy into the road and ran

to hear it.” She hisses. “Now leave before I call

can’t I at least say goodbye to the kids?” I request,