<h4>Chapter 753: 753-Pregnant And Expecting Four Babies.</h4>


    <strong>Hnie:</strong>


    "So you’re going to love her more now?" I asked, tears forming in my eyes.


    As soon as Emmet nodded and a tear started to fall from my eye, he rushed over and hugged me.


    "No, silly. She took my side because she wanted me to think she was the only one I could trust. It was all a n. She wanted to iste me," he said, hugging me tightly.


    His scent was soforting. No wonder I never felt strange around it, even after all the usations we had put him through.


    "I mean, we were the reason you were alone. And then you picked her, and you ended up isted with her," I pouted, almost like I wasining.


    "Well–" He scratched the back of his neck. "I had to do it without dragging you all with me. Because in my head, I thought, every time I make a n, I end up hurting you. First, when I nned to marry you. Then the well n—I didn’t even think it through. Hnie. I didn’t know about the well and everything. It was a n made by Zharns when they whispered it into my ear, so I was confused about why you were saying I asked you toe to the well. I decided that next time I’m doing something, I won’t include any of you because I don’t want to upset or disappoint you all again. I’m making a n but not acting on it, just like the marriage n." Emmet exined, even though there was no need to exin anything anymore.


    Before I could continue, he held my face in his hands and kissed me.


    "It’s not your fault. You didn’t know. In fact, I’m sorry. Because of me, directly or indirectly, or someone used me to hurt you twice. First, with the marriage, and second, when they made it seem like I betrayed you. You’re the only one who lost everything in the process. So, I’m sorry."


    Of course, Emmet would never believe he was the victim. He always found a reason to apologize. I ran into his chest and hugged him tightly.


    Then I heard a small gasp from Norman. I guess it took him a moment to realize what we had just discovered.


    I let go of the hug because I wanted the brothers to talk, but not before I told Emmet about Norman.


    "You know, he never believed it. He never thought you did anything. That’s why he didn’t even want to tell me. He never stopped believing in you," I said, pointing at Norman.


    I didn’t want the brothers to feel like they couldn’t trust each other, especially Norman. He trusted Emmet with all his heart.


    "None of your brothers actually hated you," I added, so Emmet would know they truly cared about him.


    "I know. After all, they’re my brothers first," he said, sticking his tongue out at me to tease and lighten the mood. But Norman was quietly crying, hiding his eyes from us, and it made me feel awful.


    "Come on, you’re a big guy. You’re crying? Seriously?" Emmet joked, reaching over to his brother and pulling him into a hug.


    The others joined in, all four of them hugging together before breaking apart to turn and look at me.


    "Get in here, little one," Norman said.


    I rushed between them, feeling all of them hug me at once. After a while, we broke the hug so that I could ask him a few more questions.


    "Emmet, remember when you wanted to marry me? What was that for?" I asked, and I noticed his face begin to change color.


    "Yes, Emmet, please tell us, what was it?" Kaye asked.


    "The mark ties me to you. But marriage names you my wife. The world knows it. Thew knows it. The spirits might know it too even if I forget my existence. I wanted something to be remembered. It was— it was something I found out about myself. I’m supposed to gopletely crazy, and my curse is the type that’s a bit deadlier than the others," he said under his breath. We all nced at each other, then looked back at him.


    "Exin it to us," Maximus demanded.


    "In the end, I’ll forget to breathe. That’s all I can say." Emmet sighed. It felt like I had just received a shock like no other.


    "What do you mean? Does that mean you’re going to die?" I began to panic, tears already forming again.


    "But it’s okay. I mean, they will die too," Emmet tried to joke, pointing at his brothers, who were in tears. Maximus suddenly lunged at Emmet and hugged him, crying into his chest like a baby. I started to step back and away from them.


    That shouldn’t happen. We need to find a way to break the curse. It was all I could think about when my eyesnded on the pregnancy test.


    Although I had been so scared before, I wasn’t anymore, only because I wanted to be there for my mates.


    "Guys, you’re all bing fathers," I announced, the happiest smile on my face, because I wanted my mates to know there was still hope.


    They broke the hug and turned to look at me, their eyes wide.


    "Look, I’m pregnant." I grabbed the pregnancy test and waved it in the air.


    They rushed toward me again, and Norman was the one who picked me up, while the others stood around us, happily hugging each other.


    "So I could finally show my happiness?" Maximus asked, and Kaye gave him a nod. He began to dance and jump up and down. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be pregnant by them, I was just scared. What if I lost the baby again? I didn’t want to go through that pain again. But right now, this was the positivity we needed in our lives.


    Even though we were so happy at that moment, we were still trying to look away from the fact that what Emmet had told us might be the end of us.