Pregnant And Rejected

Chapter 19 Bastien Doesn’t Answer My Calls

the scent which startles me, but the realization that I’m smelling it at all. Ever since I lost Luna my wolf senses have been nonexistent – I should not be able to smell anyone this way.

What should and should not be quickly ceases to matter as the man from the bus appears in front of me. He is easily a foot taller than me, with thick black hair and icy blue eyes. At least twenty years my senior, he closes in, “Hello beautiful.”

My heart stops, and I back away carefully, once again inevitably frustrated by Bastien not picking up his phone when I needed him. “Hello.”

A wide smile splits his cheeks, “Oh come on, don’t look like that sweetheart. I want us to be friends”

I shake my head. “I’m not interested.”

“How can you say that when you don’t even know me?” He counters, his ogling stare belying the reasonable tone of his voice.

“I know because I’m married.” I say, sounding much braver than I feel.

“Not for long from the way I hear it.” He replies gruffly. “What’s wrong, the Alpha doesn’t want you anymore angel?”

“Whatever may be happening in the future, at this moment I am still your Alpha’s wife.” I remind him. “Whether he loves me or hates me, if you put your hands on me, you will be challenging him directly.”

so?” The man

“Yes.” I insist.

he cared about you he wouldn’t be

down on his palm. He jerks away

as he looms over my vulnerable body. His hand reaches toward me, coming within inches of my throat before he is propelled backwards,

gasps. Drake Cavanaugh stands over the man, his

was asking for it, just look at

before turning his attention back to his prey. “And you asked for this.” He growls, slamming his foot down

helps me to my feet, waiting for him to jerk awake and attack once more. But he does not move, he lies there on the pavement,

to say it Mrs. Durand,” He says with a kind smile, “But you seem like

not wrong.” I agree gloomily, “I don’t know what I ever did

shoulders. “That isn’t what I meant. You didn’t do

I’ve called Bastien half a dozen times over the past couple

can do for you.” Drake

there is,” I hedge, taking a steadying breath.

is sitting across from me in a small tea shop, sipping a mug of chamomile and willingly answering the

be trusted. He has a kind face, and he’s saved me twice in under a week. Of course this is not a guarantee that he is

me forward. “Because I’m not staying in Elysium after