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.

think? Will she be fine?” She

hand and threw them in the dustbin nearby. “I don’t want to give you hope, ma’am, especially with

me Hannah,”

to find out if she had ingested something. We were able to discover that she injected wolfsbane, which is probably the most

her palm. She had to first search for the chair with her hand

what a wolfsbane

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only seen a few cases where wolves survived

wanted to hear that Brittany would be fine. She wanted to hear someone Tell her she wouldn’t have to bury her

it would feel like we’re punishing her. I can

stared up at the doctor with scorn.

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

I try to keep her 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

not what

her down but she wasn’t about to

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

room, leaving the poor woman alone with her

out of the room, Hannah burst into tears. Her heart ached so badly as she took several

beautiful and elegant she could only wonder how she could

.

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 secret. One that’ll get her crucified

she’ll be

She cried. She needed him more

I haven’t been here. I’ve been

him because of how dedicated he was to

are the doctors saying?”

I should lose

He kissed her hair.

to your faith. It’ll help her