Pregnant And Rejected

Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 162

Chapter 162- Selene Decides to go to Tartarus

Selene

Within moments, I have five fully grown wolves hovering over my shoulder, reading the strange letter with sounds of confusion and disbelief. The tension in the room is palpable, but within moments it explodes into chaos.

“What on earth?” Odette murmurs. “This is madness.” Drake agrees.

Aiden is doing nothing but curse, while Donovan has taken to pacing and reading the annulment papers. Sophie is the only one who hasn’t said a word, but she seems stunned into silence.

“This doesn’t make any sense, is it in code?” Aiden finally exclaims, apparently running out of four letter words.

“I don’t think so.” Donovan frowns, “we’ll look into it, but there aren’t any patterns jumping out at first glance.”

“Selene,” Sophie asks gently, “Are you okay?”

“I think I’m going to go back to bed.” I decide, convinced I’m dreaming. “This is a nightmare. It has to be a dream, so if I go to sleep here, I’ll wake up back in reality, right?

Five pitying expressions close in on me, and I sigh in defeat, “Well it was worth trying.” Flopping down onto the couch, I read the letter for a fifth time. “I don’t understand… it’s his handwriting, but it’s like…”

“Like he’s lost his memory. Drake finishes my thought. “Lost his memory and swallowed a pack of conspiracy theories.”

“Why is he talking about the assassination attempt like it just happened?” I ask, “we spoke afterwards, of course I know he survived.”

*More importantly, why does he think you sent the assassins?” Donovan questions. “Maybe there was another attempt.” Odette suggests. “One Frederic pinned on you.

“Maybe, but he wouldn’t tie himself to it as well.” Aiden reasons, “it’s one thing to frame Selene, it’s another to expose himself.”

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affair with Frederic, that Lila belongs to him.” | speak the

isn’t Blaise because he would just have killed Bastien on sight. Who does

the door, and this time I refuse to answer it. “Uh-uh, things didn’t go so well the last time I opened the door.

spinning her to face me and nudging her back in my direction while he goes to

nose a second before the wooden panel swings open and Helene appears. “Helene!” I exclaim, “Thank goodness,

from Odette, bypassing all introductions as she scans the pages. When she finishes she offers me a solitary nod. “It’s as

do you mean?” I ask anxiously, guiding her into the living room

begins hesitantly.” And

urge her, my

reaches out and takes my pulse, clucking her tongue when she feels it racing. She lurches to her feet and walks to the kitchen, moving around the open space as if she’d been there a thousand times before. While she started the process of making tea, we all look on in stunned silence, unsure how to react to her strange behavior. She

is bubbling away over an open flame, she

snarks. Helene shoots him a glare, “I did not

to smother a snort of laughter, seeing Aiden respond to being called a pup by the old crone was beyond laughable. At

leading him astray they’ve stolen his memory and his strength. With every day that passes he falls further, and though he’s safe for the time being, that will only last

is his captor? Donovan

cannot see exactly.” Helene purses her lips thoughtfully. “But I can tell you it is a woman. A woman

how I’m so certain, but knowing without doubt

the Calypso

been able to flee to our allies, and that wouldn’t leave

he left here he would

saw her first.” Drake remarks cryptically. “it doesn’t matter what his true opinions were.

tea kettle begins to whisper, the shrill noise piercing my dazed mind and making my skull throb as Drake’s meaning sets in. “He’s forgotten me?” I repeat, feeling sick to my

Helene assuręs me, pouring steaming water into a mug with a blend

in, “I mean it’s one thing to make him forget the past, but it’s not

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