Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

“Don’t debate, don’t make excuses. It’s a simple question. Yes or no,” I say.

Aaron’s dark eyes are narrowed. He goes to reach for my hand and I yank it back.

“Aaron! Answer me.”

“Yes.’

What’s left of my heart breaks. Everything has been a lie. From the moment I set foot in his home. He’s always planned to rid himself of me, to wed and mate and make a family with another

person.

I’ve been used and abused for years.

And my sacrifices, my love, every slight I’ve put up with…it’s all been for nothing.

“You should leave,” I tell him.

“Not without you.”

aches and I’m having

keep on living.

on the door

she says. “You’re up.”

and grabs my chart. She notes some things before coming

out of the

read her namelag. “Dr. Moore, I would like to request that all information pertaining to my health is only shared directly with me. If there are forms I need to fill out,

come by with the documents.”

everything to me. “Aaron, I think it’s best if you went home. There’s nothing

You might need

“No. I don’t need anything from you.” I turn to the physician. “Dr. Moore, can you

over, Leah.”

pick up on it because she’s too busy studying my vitals, but

breath waiting to see if he’ll leave or if

storms out

and I both breathe sighs of relief.

quietly. “He’s a big sonofagun. And he doesn’t seem like