A Love Reawakened The Alpha’s Regret by Alphabetical B

Chapter 162

BOOK 2: CHAPTER 32

Harriette’s POV

It felt strange.

The fact that these people looked familiar felt strange to me. It was as though a part of me had been waiting for them all my life but to be sincere, I knew nothing about them.

The bathroom door opened and a woman came out. She froze as soon as she laid her eyes on me. Her mouth slightly dropped open and I could see her fingers twitching. When she recovered, she moved towards one of the two men and they held hands.

She whispered something that didn’t interest me. I was more bothered about how and why I looked just like a perfect combination of these two strangers.

Who were they? Why are they here? And why was I here?

I turned to Rowan for an explanation but he said nothing. He only stared at me for a second, making butterflies flutter in my stomach before he looked away. The feelings were overwhelming, and I couldn’t make sense of what to do with it all.

The feelings were overwhelming, and I couldn’t make sense of what to do with it all.”

I felt burdened all of a sudden.

“I think you should sit. You look pale,” Rowan whispered behind me.

I wasn’t sure I heard him clearly the first time.

“What?” I asked.

“You should sit,” he pointed at a couch opposite that of the people standing and staring at me like I was a puppet on parade.

The look in their eyes was filled with stories of love, pain and sadness all combined together. It wasn’t a sight to watch.

Mother taught me people like that were broken and it was better to avoid them. They mess with your head and turn you into them. It’s better if you have control of your emotions, she had warned.

remembering things like that at this moment? I suddenly didn’t want to think about Mother

and made sure to dig my

Rowan but I realized he wasn’t there so I turned around to see him standing behind me. Both his arms were

and that’s her husband, Alpha

why am I here?”

they

needed them to tell me whatever it was they wanted. I tapped my feet uncontrollably on the floor, following a rhythm that I wasn’t conscious of. The man called Alpha Darius,

to different Packs to see if it would help our daughter remember us because we believed she was alive and that she is somewhere we just don’t know yet. So, days ago, we got a call from the Werewolf

reluctantly. Was that why Ella looked miserable? What exactly

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Mason here. You guys met some

“I don’t know him,” I said, even

look and

“You’re a Dreamwalker, right?”

head again with so much confidence. “No, I’m not. The

recent obsession with Dreamwalking? Why does everyone want to know if I was

you come from a long line

know what you’re talking

your feet rhythmically, Harriette,” Luna Angela

“What?”

“I also do that when I’m

right. I never even realized I had a habit like that when I

know what

and somehow, I stared back at him. “I think you’re our

He said.

“I’m not your…” I paused all of a sudden and asked, “What did you just say?”

frowned. “I said you might

“No, after that,”

because