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,”

clenched my jaw. If I saw Daisy at that moment, I swear that I’d break her nose so bad no plastic surgeon would

one of her friends called her name and she turned to her with a huge

ma…” before she could run off, I pulled her back

lives. What she said was mean and you shouldn’t have heard that. The next time you see

brought out a new necklace that

seen the necklace before and it came to me as a

red button while counting to ten and he’ll be there…” She signaled for me to come down to her level. With confusion not hidden from my face, I did, “he’ll be there in five

behind her clothes. “You should do that too

my

Chapter 82

“Bye,”

with her friends. As soon as she got to them, the three of them including one boy,

pack was really home to

trying to take my time. My mind was so ready to tum and walk to my mom’s place but I was

of the studio for what appeared to be an hour. I

the doorknob and opened it. I walked into the room

with soft, natural light entering through sheer curtains that were

Nothing was missing. It spoke

I picked up a pencil and sat in front of the easel to at least make a stroke or something but I

kept on trembling and all I could do was struggle to even hold the pencil. Idropped it out

I wasn’t his biggest fan but I needed help and my mother had told me not to hesitate

on the second

Angela, I’m surprised

ask you a

and you’re free to

because of what I

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 tried again. Why don’t you try letting go of everything and anything and just

was somewhat helpful to me. I was