A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 53

Angela

After leaving Darius office. I went to my mom’s house to check up on her. I wasn’t ready to go back to the apartment because of the artist workspace. That was my greatest nightmare A dream I never want to walk into.

I tried opening the door but realised it was locked. I then knocked, praying my mom was at home. The doorknob turned right when I was about to lose hope and my mom’s face greeted me.

“Hey mom,”

“Angela! I didn’t know you would be here today.

1 frowned. Do I need a timetable for when I should visit my mother?

“What do you mean? Can’t I come here anytime?” I asked.

“Of course you can, silly. My therapist is around. You should’ve told me you were coming. I would’ve told you about him,”

I nodded and hummed in understanding. She moved away from the door and I hesitated before going in. I didn’t want to interrupt her session with her ther….

My eyes landed on the therapist and I almost whistled like a caveman. He was a young, good-looking man. I had pictured her therapist like an old man but I was disappointed. He was gorgeous. His jawline made me envious. I wish mine was that sharp

“Hello, you must be Angela,” he stood up from the sofa and walked towards me with his hand stretched out in a handshake.

I took it. His hand was warm. “you must be my mom’s therapist,”

“It’s an honour. Call me Zack.”

“Dr Zack, it’s nice to meet you,”

His hand was still locked in mine. “Same here. You look so much like your mom and you’re just as beautiful as I’ve heard,”

I blushed. “Don’t flatter me. She’s prettier,” I smiled at my mom.

My mom smiled back at me, widened her eyes before fixing them at our interlocked hands before returning to stare at me. 1 got her message, loud and clear.

I quickly removed my hand from that of Mr. Gorgeous.

“I’d told your mom to invite you to one of our sessions. Bonding with family over a loss hastens the healing process.

I tucked my hair to the back of my ear. “I don’t think that ll be necessary”

“Trust me, it is. You can join us we have just five more minutes to use,” he checked his watch

1 looked to my mom for disapproval but instead she shrugged.

In her wordless language, that meant it wouldn’t hurt now, would

And I hated that

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gestured to a seat opposite him, beside my mom. I took a seat and for the first few seconds, it was as if a pin was

you heard the

laughter. “This is her therapy session, not

know. Your feelings connecting with

tapping at my thighs repeatedly. “I don’t want to talk about

“Why?”

because,” I answered, cutting my answer

felt numb. My brain couldn’t process the news, my heart wouldn’t accept the pain.

your relationship with them before

I scoffed. “They hated

interrupted. “No, Angela. We didn’t hate

We didn’t talk for as

without telling us and for a long time, we didn’t know where you were. When we finally got a way to reach out to you, we didn’t know

her words. It was

“Yeah, right?”

don’t believe her,” he

out because I failed them. They hated

session? For now, can I ask

question took me aback. He was busy packing up his stuff. Does a therapist suddenly

“Why?”

this therapy session or another. I want

wanted to ask again, why? Why does he want to get to know

other patients’ family members

“No. I just want to get to know

sounded sincere enough

no harm in having lunch with a

restaurants to me by the way, I don’t stay

“You’re from another town?”

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of my mom’s building into

a pack, there’s no way we can have enough restaurants to pick from. So, you’re stuck with the

can get especially when

“You flatter me,”

I do.” he winked