A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 82

Angela’s POV

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Two days ago, we returned back to the pack. This particular morning, I woke up feeling strangely enthusiastic about drawing and painting again. A part me felt it was about time to get back to the drawing board. I didn’t know if I still had it in me to be who I used to be but there wasn’t a harm in ever trying.

After getting Reina ready for school, I made her a quick breakfast and took her to school.

“Mama, are you happy?” Reina suddenly asked as we got to the school’s gate,

I frowned, “What are you talking about? I am happy”

She only shrugged. “I just want you to be always happy,”

“The same way I want you to be always happy. Are you happy Reina?” I asked her.

“Yes, mama. I have you, I have daddy, I have grandma and I have aunt Brit and I also have friends, Mark, Julle…. she went ahead to start listing probably all of her classmates and I couldn’t stop the smile that plastered itself on my face.

“I’m glad you’re happy, Reina,”

She nodded. “Aunt Daisy said she would be happy if you leave the pack,”

My ears suddenly p r c k e d up. “When did she say that?”

She began counting her fingers. “I don’t know but it’s been long ago. That time she took me for ice cream,”

“Was it when we first arrived here?” I asked her.

“Yes, mama,”

swear that I’d break her nose so bad no plastic surgeon would take up the job of fixing her

called her name and she turned to her with a huge smile on her face and started

could run off, I pulled her

I get to live our lives. What she said was mean and you shouldn’t have heard that. The next time you see her, call for help. What would

that was around her neck. “I’ll

the necklace before and it came to me as a surprise. “who

and he’ll be there…” She signaled for me to come down

helped her tuck the necklace back behind her clothes. “You should do that too but when you see Daisy, walk

kissed my

Chapter 82

“Bye,”

She was really eager to go theet with her friends. As soon as she got to them,

really

today and I was trying to take my time.

home, I stood in front of the studio for what appeared to be an hour. I paced a little, sat down,

thinking at the count of three, I grabbed the doorknob and opened it. I walked

entering through sheer curtains that were adorned with splashes of paint. Canvases of various sizes were placed against the

equipment that I needed was in place. Nothing was missing. It spoke of a language

first, I picked up a pencil and sat in front of the easel to at least make a

I could do was struggle to even hold

Dr. Zack. I wasn’t his biggest fan but I needed help

on

Angela, I’m surprised you called

ask you a question, Dr.

call me Zack and you’re free

something I’ve not done in a long time because of what I confided in you about and I find my fingers

head, Angela. It might be fear of not committing to your work when you should’ve or maybe you’re blaming yourself for the circumstances you find yourself or maybe you’re scared your work, wouldn’t be perfect even if you

but his advice was somewhat helpful to me. I was actually worried about how