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.

it, but I’m doing it for

I don’t want to start training

can’t. Not after

feel raw and disgraced.

to his feet, I could see the cold disgust swiftly returning to his features, but

even worse.

I can only wonder how much worse his treatment of me

have done something so

to use a kiss to distract him.

wolves, mated and otherwise.

a male wolf can get around his mate, especially when

instincts would still be pushing me toward him.

to trick him so I could win

curious gazes of other pack members I pass here

but I manage to slip away so I

mind go

I run and

not

es justo,

or I’m starting

that

muscles

me canse y quiero un

Rathborn lands behind me, and I’m coming up on the same hiking trail where I met

back, walking

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

on a picnic blanket with a sketchbook in his lap and various pencils and

a twig underfoot, and he turns his head

light up as soon

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

he says, before returning his attention to the page in front of him. “I was wondering if I’d see you again.”

over and stand at the edge of the picnic blanket.

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