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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and headed to the hotel

I spotted a figure on a bench, moving

piano.

to see Elizabeth,

left me

almost a whisper. She looked up, her

voice steady but

see you here," I said.

her voice was calm but revealing her nerves. "I needed a

was performing at such a high

through extra work and deal

some extra money.

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

you become my Luna again, you'll save

wake up early every day, prepare your breakfast, handle pack matters, and manage everything in our lives?" Her words hit me hard.

Elizabeth with a

up, indicating we would

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lights, its polished surface

anticipation, every rustle of fabric, every whispered word lost in the sea

like a tangible force, but I steeled myself, my fingers poised

moment-a moment I

notes rang out, delicate and clear, and the world around me

me, flowing through my veins, guiding my

was no longer aware of the hundreds of faces staring at me, nor

alone with the music, with the spirit of the composition that

and my escape.

a glimpse of Aria in the crowd, her face twisted

chair scraping against the floor, the noise jarring against the serenity

she blurted out, her voice cutting through

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