Chapter 399 Little Chipmunk’s Life

When their breakfast was completed, Alvin pulled the contraceptive out of his pocket. The previous night, he was so indulged in her, he recalled the protection after pulling himself out of her.

Anya looked at the box in his hand. With so many troubles, his company, her mission, and being newly married, Anya didn't want a baby so soon. And she also wanted to speak with Zane about having a little sibling.

Before that, she needs to know what was in Alvin's mind. She looked at Alvin who was quietly watching her. "Do you want a baby?" She asked straightforwardly if he didn't want her to take the contraceptive.

Alvin promptly responded, "Your choice." He wasn't sure if he wanted another son or daughter. It was her body and he wanted to give her complete freedom to choose.

Anya was honest when she voiced her opinion, "I want a baby girl. I want to see you become a father to my babies." She knew gender wasn't in her hand but she wanted another baby for Alvin.

Zane's appearance in his life was too abrupt. The duo is still finding rapport with each other. She wished Alvin to go through the pleasure, and also the trouble of becoming a father. With another baby, he will seek the joy of holding his child in his arms.

Anya didn't forget to mention, "But not now." She took the contraceptive pills and added, "I want to know Zane's opinion too."

Although it should be her and Alvin's opinion about another baby, Anya didn't want to ignore Zane or his point of view. She didn't want Zane to think Alvin or she would love the second baby more. Rather she would love to see Zane's anticipation for a little sibling.

Tugging Alvin's sweatshirt, she pecked his cheek, "And we will take our time." It hadn't been long since they got together. So she wanted more time with him and knew he would love that.

Alvin was satisfied hearing that she was giving time for both of them too and considering every little thing. But he didn't understand one thing. "What do you mean by becoming a father of your babies?" He pulled her cheeks, "I AM the father of your baby and will be the father of all your babies."

Anya didn't know whether to cry or laugh seeing him grumpy. Now that the serious topic was concluded, she cheerfully explained while rubbing her cheeks, "My dear husband, giving your sperm to my egg does make you a biological father. But you will become a super dad by loving, caring, protecting, and watching the babies grow." Her face beamed, imagining Alvin with the baby.

Those roller coasters of emotions, holding a fragile infant child in the arms, confusion, and cluelessness, witnessing the baby take first steps, and hearing the baby utter the first words had a different kind of contentment. Anya didn't want Alvin to miss that.

Frankly, Alvin didn't have any idea how parents should be with their kids. He learned the role of mother to some extent while watching Anya with Zane but father!?

Nevertheless, Alvin who wanted to understand her words squinted his eyes at her. "Why does it feel like you considered me as a sperm donor for my little enemy?"

Because she didn't hate him despite going through the worst phase of her life. Rather she was thankful to him for giving her a little gentleman who was her source of motivation.

Anya cleared her throat, unwrapped the duvet, and ran away to the walk-in closet before he could discern how she was able to ignore him in the past years.

Alvin: "..."

He couldn't believe his wife. She was a lovely mother to his little enemy and became a sweet little woman in his arms and she could be harder and stronger than rock holding no emotions whatsoever.

He growled at the woman who shut the door in a hurry, "Heartless woman!"  He was about to knock on the door, and she voluntarily opened the door, just enough to peek her head out.

How could he even fake his anger looking at the mischievous grin on her petite face?

He dipped his head and pecked on the tip of her nose. "Little Rascal!!" He exclaimed indulgently and heard her giggle.

"What is your plan today?" Anya asked, having no idea about Alvin's actions when she was asleep.

He would love to spend time with her but, he had "Work." If he didn't attend the meeting, Ean was going to burn his new office.

Anya nodded and told her plan, "Then, I will drop Zane off, do some shopping for Christmas, pop at your company, then we will pick up Zane and come home." She sweetly told the plan.

Alvin's lips threatened to arc when he heard she would meet him at the Skylark. Oddly, for no particular reason, that excited him.

Nevertheless, her soft expression turned stiff with a hint of coldness beneath her words, "Notify me about the court." Then she forced her adorable smile.

Frankly, after living and handling everything alone for five years, she was itching to get an update every minute about the case. Depending on someone and waiting for the result was a hard job for her.

But she was being careless and distracting herself repeatedly because Alvin assured her and she was trying to rely on him a bit so that they could have a harmonious relationship.

Catalina had stressed to her that they jumped into a relationship and marriage too quickly. The couple needs to be accustomed to each other and adapt to each other's life and work.

When Alvin was putting effort from his side just for her, she also needed to put in some effort.

Alvin had forgotten for some time that she wasn't the same clueless Little Donut anymore. She was a distant, cold Officer Owen who kept track of and controlled everything.

He truly wanted to unburden her and make her rely on him but started wondering if he was forcing her. He wanted to handle the problems but didn't choose to hide. "Janet Collins Wilson was here in the morning..."

Anya tilted her head hearing him. Letting go of the door, she heard Alvin brief what happened in the morning, Casper's threat to Janet.  Thus both started putting efforts to smoothly sail their relationship.

Well, there is a little man too.

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Alvin was in the study room to do some work before going to his new office when he heard soft knocks on the door before the doors creaked open.

His little enemy was wearing a grey beanie, showing only his chubby adorable face. Wearing black pants with a white sweater, he had layered with olive green, trendy winter padded jackets. Zane looked stylish but this time there was a wide smile on his face.

Zane went around the table and asked, "Chipmunk Monster, where are we celebrating the new year? I will invite my friends today."

Alvin was amused. He hadn't expected Zane to ask him instead of his mother. Since Zane never got a chance to say anything about him (father), "Here." Not just a loving mommy, his little enemy will have a father by his side.

Zane was fine to celebrate anywhere. He asked hesitantly, "Will you join us?" He immediately tempted him in case Alvin was busy with work, "We will help mommy together and have our first celebration together."

Well, Alvin saw through Zane's trick. Since Zane looked excited, Alvin didn't dampen the little man's excitement, "Sure, Little Chipmunk." Then he watched Zane elegantly leave hiding his excitement.

Neither he nor Liam had such a conversation with Casper. Alvin found his meaning of becoming a father - Being in Little Chipmunk's life.