A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 81

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but I wouldn’t want to bore you out. Thank you for the support.

Darius’ POV

By the time I returned back to the hotel, it was almost midnight. I dismissed my men and asked them all to get a good night’s rest including the ones left behind at the hotel for Angela’s safety.

Although I’d thought Angela would be asleep by the time I returned, the scenario I met was different. I opened the door to see her sitting on the bed, holding the stone the late woman gave her. She looked up at me as soon as she heard the door open and I saw her eyes filled with tears.

My hands were a bit b l o d y so I quickly hid them behind my back.

“I think I’m a bad person, Darius,”

“Why would you say something like that?” I asked her. She was being too hard on herself.

“She remembered me even when she was dying and I totally forgot about her,”

e like we think. Even if we lose memories of them, our soul always remembers

“You didn’t forget about her. We don’t really forget about other people!

them,”

*She wanted to pay for my therapy after what happened but I said no.5

“Why?” I hated therapy but I still wouldn’t undermine its effectiveness.

She didn’t have to. She insisted and I lied to her that I already did,”

I sat at a distance from her because I didn’t want her to notice the blood stain on my hand and my shi

“I didn’t want to go to therapy,”

“Therapy is helpful sometimes,”

“Have you ever gone to one?” She asked.

as a bad memory y came to my head. “As a child, my father thought I was a disturbed pup. He took me for woll therapy but nothing changed. It even got worse. I

wouldn’t just be able to

“Like the police did,”

It was un…” she paused. I clicked my tongue and

“How did you know?”

“What?”

the

was an

me. All of a sudden, I was worried about what her reaction would be. Maybe I should we talked to

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before taking

and I was forced to look at her.

managed to wipe it off a handkerchief I could get but blood is one

is that?” She asked

dead.

she looked at me as if it’d

my

is it then? It’s on your skin. It should

truth. It’s not my blood. It’s somebody else’s blood. You’ll believe me after I take a shower and you see

before I could even stand up from the

Darius?

I was really interested in killing that b a s ta r d, I

dropped open. “What b a a r

it would be better to just tell now. “The b a s t ad

through her hair and mumbled some incoherent

being serious

the audacity to babble about it in

“What did he say?”

a lesson and that’s

is never

“Yes, baby, I know. But it’s the only language I understand especially for

“You could’ve gotten hurt,”

worried

can see, I’m perfectly fine. You don’t have to worry about

t u p i d thing next time, let me know or else I’ll kill