After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 50

Leo's POV:

I was restless. My attempts to reach Elizabeth had been futile.

She had moved out of her old apartment and refused to answer my calls.

It wasn't about love or caring, but about duty.

She was supposed to be at my side, fulfilling her role as Luna at this prestigious event.

Dalia, my sister, looked at me with pity.

"If Elizabeth won't forgive you, you might be alone forever."

I had once been ashamed to have Elizabeth as my Luna, especially among werewolves who

scrutinized her lack of a wolf.

I had preferred Aria, but now I miss Elizabeth terribly.

Aria clung to my arm, her presence a constant reminder of what I had lost.

When I pushed her away, her surprise was evident.

The Alpha of the Oceanheart Tribe Nicholas, who had been in the middle of a serious discussion with me, was visibly upset.

"Well Mr Leo, you know a lot of your actions might have some serious consequences" he said bitterly.

"Consequences, like? I questioned back

"I have heard you are quite at peace with the border situation these days. Never think that it's always going to be the same. There can be a lot of tension on the border "

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This disgusted me beyond the core "so you will disrupt the peace? I got furious

To which he replied "if it is needed" He pointed with his eyes towards Aria.

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headed to

figure on a bench, moving rhythmically as if

piano.

see Elizabeth,

beauty left me

almost a whisper. She looked up,

replied, her voice steady but tinged

here," I said. "What are you

for something'.. She said, her voice was calm but revealing her

she was performing at

extra work and deal with a

some extra money.

I said, trying to be sympathetic as I knew becoming my Luna

if you become my Luna again, you'll

wake up early every day, prepare your breakfast, handle pack matters, and manage everything in our lives?" Her words hit me hard. I had been oblivious to the demands of her role, focused only on my own needs

Elizabeth

we

P.

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polished surface reflecting the faces of the audience

every whispered word lost in the

eyes on me, pressing down like a tangible force, but I steeled myself, my fingers poised above

moment-a moment I had spent

notes rang out, delicate and clear, and

flowing through my veins, guiding my every

of the hundreds of faces staring at me, nor the grandeur

spirit of the

and my escape.

a glimpse of Aria in the crowd, her face twisted in a mixture of

her chair scraping against the floor,

be here?" she blurted out, her voice cutting

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