The Omega For Sale

Greyson’s POV:

I watched with excitement and nervousness as Clara rubbed the gel onto Freya’s stomach. It was too surreal.

This had been the last thing that I expected. Freya pregnant again.

After Clara had delivered the news that Freya had lost her womb as a result of the stabbing she suffered, I had truly believed that it was the end and there would be no hope of us having a child ever again.

It had been very traumatic and heartbreaking to come to terms with it but I knew that Freya was feeling even worse about the news so I knew that I had to make it better for her. I had to constantly reassure her and make sure her mind didn’t dwell on that topic for too long.

“Well it is amazing. There you have it, two very healthy looking fetus.” Clara said, pointing to the screen and I could hear the shock in the healers voice.

This was a miracle, there was honestly no other explanation to it.

“That’s it for now.” Clara said again, passing Freya a rag to wipe her tummy with.

“Everything okay? No complications? Nothing we have to worry about?” I asked, my stomach twisting in knots at the thought of an answer I wouldn’t like.

“Yes, everything is fine. I found nothing to be worried about and I think that as long as Freya rests enough and follow Ty’s instructions I’ll leave for her then everything will be fine.” The healer assured.

The rest of the check up went by fast, it was filled with some question and answer and it helped me understand Freya and her pregnancy more. What to expect and what to avoid.

Soon we were on our way back hime after stopping to get food for Freya of course.

“Are you alright? You’ve been really quiet and I was expecting that you would be saying more by now, you know.” I said, breaking the silence that had occupied the car for more than ten minutes now.

“I’m still in shock. I can’t believe it. I honestly thought I lost my womb, I thought I would never be able to have a child again, i-it’s unbelievable.” She said.

I was surprised too. I took her hands in mine and gently squeezed it. Offering her comfort and support.

“Go on date with me tonight, please.” I blurted out.

All week. It took me all week to decide how I wanted to do this, every option felt too simple, not good enough, it felt mundane but I knew I had to do it one way or another and fast too. I didn’t have a lot of time on my side anymore.

“Oh that sounds nice. What is this date for?” Freya asked with genuine excitement in her voice. It made me really happy too.

“You’ll see.”

Freya looked at me suspiciously but thankfully she didn’t ask any more questions or try to prod for more information. Instead she nodded her head in agreement and went back to eating her food.

***

“Hey Freya, wake up. Master wants you ready soon.” Christie’s voice pierced my subconscious and woke me up.

I groaned and turned away from her poking fingers, swiping at the one closest to me. I refused to flip open my eyes, working hard to keep them shut so I could try to hold on to the sleep.

“Go away Christie, I just started sleeping.” I murmured. This girl was starting to become a real pain in my ass.

“No you didn’t just start sleeping, you’ve been sleeping for hours now and it’s time to get up so let’s go.” She tried again this time stripping me of the warm blanket that I had buried myself into.

“Christie, leave me alone. Just go away”

“No can do sweetie you have to get up so I can help you prepare. Come on.” She said softly and I sighed in defeat, finally flipping open my eyes since with all the disturbance the sleep had finally left me.

Christie’s annoyingly sweet face was in my face and she had an annoying smile almost splitting her lips into two.

“Ahh what are you so happy about? Get out of my face.” I muttered, not caring that I sounded mean, she had just destroyed my sleep I had a right to be mean about it.

“You’re going to love the set up and everything. Goddess, I can’t stop gushing and none of it is even mine.” Christie said, helping me out of my dress and leading me towards the bathroom.

“How come you’ve seen the set up? Where is it?” Curiosity bubbled in my stomach and it was now becoming and itch that had to be scratched.

“You’ll see eventually. Come on get into the tub. I poured in your favorite scented soaps and oils so it’ll help relax you and your scent tonight will bd particularly amazing.”

I slowly entered into the bath, sighing in bliss when the water was not only the right temperature but the scent was also very heavenly.

While I bathed, Christie helped with washing my hair and detangling it properly, since I had abandoned that part of my body for longer than it had to be.

I soaked for a while but once I was starting to cramp up, I rinsed out and got out of the bath, wrapping a fluffy and warm towel around my frame and then another on my wet hair.

When I got back into the room, the most lovely green dress that I had ever laid my eyes on was set out on the bed. It had silver accessories on the side to match. I moved toward the set up and ran my fingers through the dress gasping at the feel of the material.

“When did this get here?”

“While you were taking a bath. Come on, sit here let me prep you.”

It wasn’t unusual for Greyson to go all out. In fact, I was very used to getting the maximum from the Alpha. The problem with this one now was the fact that I had no idea where it was leading to.

It was so sudden and out of the blue and the fact that Greyson had absolutely refused to talk more about it no matter how much I disturbed him was proof that the Alpha really was up to something.

Christie styled my hair, added in a little makeup then she brought in the dress for me to try on.

It fit like a glove. Like it was a dress tailored for myself alone and it was shocking because over the last week my body had changed.

“You look beautiful Freya.” Christie commented, her eyes sparkling with excitement and then pride.

“Thank you. I st-” A knock interrupted me mid sentence and Christie immediately stood up to attend to it.

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