A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 100

or’s Po

Author’s POV

A/N: Thread carefully, this chapter might contain some very juicy secrets that might make you slip. Happy reading!

Angela’s mother sat beside her daughter on the hospital bed. She was busy knitting a scarf, a red scarf that she thought would fit Brittany just right when she finally woke up. She was hopeful, although scared. She wanted nothing more than to see the smile on Brittany’s face again.

Months ago, she had lost her husband to the cold hands of death, never did she thought she would be staring at her daughter as she also fought death. It was too much for her. How much could a person as fragile as her take?

One daughter was at the gate of death, another was missing.

Her husband’s death almost took her life. A lot of her friends looked at her as though she was the strongest person for still staying alive after her husband died but only she knew what she went through to be able to stand on her feet.

The dark secret she was keeping, the number of nights she stayed awake, the days when she couldn’t stomach anything, and the tears she cried.

One of the most important reasons why she was still standing was because of Reina, her granddaughter.

She didn’t deserve to be in this situation. Ever since Brittany was brought back unconscious, she questioned her luck. She believed she must have done something wrong at some point in her life to be in such a horrible situation. She tried looking through her lifetime to see if there was anyone she could have offended, but she found nothing.

“This will look so good on you Brittany,” she said. The girl she was talking to was like a doll, lying so stiff on the bed and the only sound in the room was coming from the several medical machines providing life support.

“All

you have to do is wake up,” she asked while lifting the scarf so she could get a better look at it.

She held her daughter’s hand and squeezed tightly. “fight for your life, Brittany. You have to fight!” She cried.

Even though the woman knew tears wouldn’t resolve anything, it was her last resort. She had tried to stay strong and not cry but was that even possible for a mother?

She was watching her daughter’s life slipping out of her, how could she stay still?

The door opened and Dr. Halle walked in. She quickly cleaned the tears from her face and turned to the doctor. She watched sharply as Halle examined her daughter, checking up on her vitals and other necessary things she couldn’t find a name for.

she be fine?”

the gloves from her hand and threw them in the dustbin nearby. “I don’t want to give you hope,

call me Hannah,”

Since she wasn’t responding to any of our treatment and we had our suspicions, we had to conduct a test to find out if she had ingested something.

covering her mouth with her palm. She had to first search for the chair with her hand before she collapsed on

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giving me hope,” she cried. She wanted to hear that Brittany would be fine. She wanted to hear someone Tell her she wouldn’t have to bury her daughter. She wanted someone to pinch

life support; it would feel like we’re punishing her. I can only offer advice, but you are

up at the doctor with scorn. “You want to

but like I said, I can only give advice. You make the

alive. She’s only been on life support for about twenty–two hours. When you have your own child and you’re in a situation like mine, I hope you’ll be able to look into the mirror and convince yourself

what

down but she wasn’t about

help…” with scorn, she looked up at Halle, “And

the room, leaving the poor woman alone

heart ached so badly as she took several looks at her daughter over and over. Brittany was a shadow of her old self.

she brightens her world. She was so beautiful and

.

around her small, fragile frame and she took on his scent before she relaxed into his hold. It was the man she had been seeing secretly. It was her dark

sure she’ll

been?” She cried. She needed him more than

here. I’ve been

he was to his work as a warrior in the

doctors saying?”

should

He kissed her hair.

on to