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.

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

want to start training

after what just happened.

feel raw

to his feet, I could see the cold disgust

even worse.

wonder how

have done something so stupid

a kiss to distract

wolves, mated and otherwise.

know exactly how out of control a male wolf can get around his mate, especially when they’re

have rejected me, but his instincts would

him-trying to trick him so I could win the challenge-would

of other pack members I pass here and

but I manage to slip

free, I let my mind go quiet and my

I run and

not

-No es justo, Que hice mal?

I’m starting to tire.

that

muscles

quiero

I’m coming up on the same hiking trail where I met

back, walking quietly through the trees.

a presence a second before I emerge through the woods onto a

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

deliberately crack a twig underfoot, and he turns

eyes light up as soon

heart thumps painfully in my chest as I try to remember the last time

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

and stand at the edge of

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