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,”

that moment, I swear that I’d break her nose so bad no plastic surgeon

her name and she turned

she could run off, I pulled her back

to me, Reina Daisy was wrong for what she said. She cannot dictate how you and 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 you do when you’re in

brought out a new necklace that was around

necklace before and it came to

for me to come down to her level. With confusion not hidden from my face, I

her clothes. “You should do that too but when you see Daisy, walk

my cheek. “Yes,

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“Bye,”

was really eager to go theet with her friends. As soon as she got to them, the three of them including one boy,

pack was really home

and I was trying to take my time.

what appeared

at the count of three, I grabbed the doorknob and opened it. I walked into the room with my eyes closed but as soon as I walked in, I was hit with the smell of

entering through sheer curtains that were adorned with splashes of paint. Canvases

spoke of a language of inspiration and I didn’t want to

and sat in front of the easel to at least make

to even hold the pencil.

biggest fan but I needed help and my mother had told me not to hesitate

up on the second

Angela, I’m surprised you called

ask you a question, Dr.

Zack and

trying to do something I’ve not done in a long time because of what I confided

possible it’s all in your 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

somewhat helpful to me. I was actually worried about