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Shane didn't know what to.
He knew he was sick, he spent all morning in the bathroom.
Shane was lucky when his mom comes to the house, hoping she will have a remedy for his sickness, at least to stop vomiting.
Shane figured that his alpha left abroad for another game.
The last thing that he wanted to do is to ruin his alpha's career.
"Son, what's wrong?" Yuna asked, entering the house only to find her son sitting across to the toilet, looking pale.
Yuna knelt beside him, checking to see if he got any fever, but there was none.
"Mom, I don't have a flu, I'm pregnant," Shane said and added asking, "do you have something for it?"
"That's a wonderful news."
"No, it's not, it can ruin the Alpha's career, and I don’t want to be the reason that Ilya will leave me."
"I don't think that ever going to happen, Hollander." Ilya said with a smile.
"I thought you left." Shane said, startled.
"Being with your alpha is the best remedy you'll need son." Yuna said, hugging her son and left them, knowing that Ilya is going to care a great deal of her son.
She could see the love in Ilya's eyes, the way he looked at her son.
"Do you know that I woke up to an amazing smell of yours?" Ilya asked, hugging his omega, and placing a peck on his cheek.
"The pregnancy not going to ruin my career, and you, Hollander, the best thing that happened to me."
"I love you, alpha." Shane said, not longer feeling in doubts about the unplanned pregnancy.