Max Will be the Next Alpha King!

••• Arabella’s POV ••• I opened my eyes and instantly knew where I was based on the disinfectant smell and the furniture inside the room. “Max...” I called my mate, who was busy looking at his phone with one hand while his other hand was caressing my belly. His head jerked up, and his dark, intense eyes looked at me as he placed his phone aside. His now free hand held mine. “You’re awake,” his voice was calm, deep, and smooth. But... Why did I feel that he was angry? “Umm, Max... Are you angry?” I asked hesitantly. “The triplets are fine,” he said, not answering my question, which only showed that he was indeed angry. I placed my arms around my belly and smiled softly. “That’s good. I knew they were strong. They helped to bring their daddy back.” At this, I heard Max let out a snort. I looked at him in confusion. Why was he angry? “Max, are you alright? Your curse has been lifted, right? I can feel our matebond and hear Cy-“ Before I could finish saying my words, he was already looming