Alpha Enzo by Ls Barbosa

Chapter 142

Alaria:

I didn’t even know whether or not I was dreaming, but I was, I didn’t want to wake up.

The way he spoke, his voice, his pain, and his anger. I heard it all, and though I wanted to open my eyes for him, I couldn’t.

And when I could, he was already leaving.

“Enzo…” was I all I could muster. My voice was groggy, and the pain that I was in was not one that I could describe.

My brother, my own blood, had betrayed me.

I killed my own brother. He would have killed me, and that made the whole thing even more painful.

“Alaria?” He whispered, rushing back to my side. He took my hand in his, and tears fell from his eyes. For the first time since I met him, I saw him cry.

He kissed my hands as if the idea of them moving, of me opening my eyes seemed surreal to him.

“You’re awake,” he said, and though in pain, I nodded.

“I’m awake,” I whispered, and he smiled. “Ashton?”

“He’s fine, he’s waiting for you to wake up. But he is okay,” he said. Tears welled up in my eyes and he wiped them for me. He sat on the edge of the bed beside me, and I shook my head. I was grieving, the idea of my mother being part of this also played in my head. She wasn’t there, at least I didn’t see her, but I couldn’t help but find myself doubting everything that I ever believed in

squeezed my hand gently as he looked at

the country, and doesn’t want to be found as she claims that

of.”

“His mate…”

I don’t even know how she died, but she was found dead. She had no weapon, she was not even here to fight, at least, I don’t think that she was. Either way, I don’t want you worrying about that,” he said, making my stomach churn.

going

didn’t respond, and I couldn’t

back

toward me. I smiled and wrapped my arms around him as he Enzo

more pain than I have ever seen in them, and

that I killed his

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know what he thought of me, but that

that you would wake up. I knew that you would.” Ashton said, and I kissed his cheek before he pulled away. “Alonso, why don’t you come t Mama is awake!

to.” He said, taking a step back. He looked at Enzo for a moment before looking at me. “Please, I want to go

*Alonso…”

He said, gulping. “I was scared, but you took her away from me. You did not bring her head back. She

eyes on Enzo as he spoke, and tears formed in my eyes. “I want to go to my room, please. I

I at least explain to you what happened?” I asked, and he shook

looking at me. “I trusted you. But you broke my trust. I thought that you love me, but you did not. You called me a d e f ore,

to him. Ashton kept his eyes on me

so loud that Ashton jumped in fear. I squeezed my son’s hand. I couldn’t get up from bed. I

get up from the bed, and watched as Enzo put Alonso in Ashton’s