Luna On The Run - I Stole The Alphas Son

Read Luna on The Run – I Stole The Alpha’s Sons Chapter 42

Axton POV

The moment the words left my lips, Khan growled as he peered out my eyes at the broken look on her face. Despite the bond now being gone, I wanted to take the words back. Yes, I had been looking at Nannies but hadn’t picked one; ! don’t think I truly would’ve. I just liked seeing her face when I brought them into the house, needing to see the pain I had felt for months in her eyes too.

“Tell her you didn’t mean it. Take it back, Axton,” Khan roars angrily in my head. She looks down at the crib, her hand sweeping over her giant belly, as her lip quivers and her eyes turn glassy with tears. She sets the teddy back in the crib and looks at me, the look she gave me said more than any words could at how badly I hurt her.

Khan whimpers in my head seeing her pain reflected at us “Axton, take it back, tell her you didn’t mean it,” Khan urges as she walks toward me. My lips part yet I am choked by the raw emotion that is so easily seen on her face. Khan’s fury was like an erupting volcano about to spill out and decimate every thing. “Elena,” | stammer out, grabbing her arm as she steps past me. She stops and I let out a breath of relief.

She turns to face me, and I am about to apologize, but she moves quicker than I saw it coming. “I sho” my words were cut off by the force of her hand connecting with my face, my face turning from the impact as heat rushed up the side of my

face. Every finger I could feel branded into my skin and the taste of copper filled my mouth as my teeth bit into my cheek.

Instinctively my hand goes to my face where she slapped me, the skin welting, and I know that must have hurt her hand because fuck, my face was stinging. Shocked, it took me a few seconds to recover, and by the time I did, she was already walking out of my room. Khan growls, the noise ripping from my chest as I go to stalk after her.

her, I will throw us off the fucking roof,” Khan snarls at me, making me

I snap

Gritting my teeth, I move toward the door when I feel Khan shove forward. It becomes a battle of wills as we both fight for control. How ever, I have no choice but to sit down on the end of the

on, but she doesn’t, which has me stepping into the hall. Quietly I go see what she is doing. Only she

in

basė down back where they were and goes to walk past me when I step into her path. She smacks into my chest, a shrill shriek leaves her lips, and I grab her arm to steady her. My eyes roam over her nightie, and robe. Her belly brushing my stomach,

line, refusing to answer me. I growl at her, and she finally meets my gaze. “I asked you to move,” she

of a cord peeking out of her robe pocket. I

gave you this?”

Khan snarls in my head. Elena reaches for it again, but I pull

done everything you have fucking asked for months, and you deprive me of everything; I just wanted to speak

could possibly need, Elena, and the first chance

her! I have lost every thing because of you, everything!” she screams, shoving me, her hands smack into my chest, and she

off with that bastard. You rejected me, was I supposed to welcome you back with fucking open arms? Now give me the cord;” | growl at her.