Bad Love An Alpha’s Regret

Chapter 323

Chapter 323

EMILY

For a second, I lay there, dazed and confused.

I’ve never experienced anything like what just happened between me and Axel.

But I’d barely come down from the impossible high when he got up and walked out, leaving me here feeling used and unwanted.

The cold air registers on my cooling skin and I shiver, quickly dragging my clothes over to dress myself before someone can walk in here and see me like this.

I thought what was happening between me and Axel was something special, something amazing.

That just maybe, somehow, we could get past all the things between us and become mated after

all.

Except I can see now how lust clouded my mind and impaired my judgement.

I feel shame and embarrassment storm through me.

I can’t believe how I let myself lose control like that. With a man who barely tolerates me and would kill me the second he discovered the truth of what I’d become after the horrible experiments the old Roberts Alpha and his son Liam conducted on me.

Axel had said I was required to begin my training again.

I don’t completely disagree with him on that idea. I’d like to sharpen my skills once again, and the idea of training everyday-having some structure and routine, as well as something to look forward to-it’s actually very appealing to me.

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I only wish I’d thought of it myself.

Now, Axel and Aaron will probably take the credit for any improvements training might bring me.

going to do it, but I’m doing it for me, not them and

to start

after what

raw and

as Axel got to his feet, I could see the cold disgust swiftly returning to his

even worse.

us, and I can only wonder how much worse

done something so

to use a kiss to distract him.

wolves, mated and

a male wolf can get around his mate, especially when they’re not actually mated.

instincts would still be pushing me

him-trying to trick him

underground facility, avoiding the curious gazes of other pack

I manage to slip away

my mind go quiet and my instincts

I run and

not

es justo, Que

I’m starting

that

muscles

quiero

and I’m coming up on

back, walking quietly through the trees.

a second before I emerge through the woods onto a small clearing next

picnic blanket with a sketchbook in his lap and various pencils and other art stuff spread

deliberately crack a twig underfoot, and he turns his head

smiles, and his eyes light up as soon as

my chest as I try to remember the last time someone actually looked happy to see

says, before returning his attention to the page in front of

at the edge of the picnic blanket.

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