Alpha’s Regret Pregnant Rejected Luna

Chapter 37
Ethan made his way into the boardroom. A commanding figure, followed closely behind by another man. He was impeccably dressed in a sharp grey suit, complete with a matching tie and a meticulously pressed shirt. His neatly trimmed hair exuded an air of professionalism It was the kind of appearance that demanded respect, and a shiver seemed to run through the room, a collective hush that enveloped everyone in the presence of the CEO and Boss.
The silence that overcame the room was eerie, a stillness that even humans, not privy to the subtleties of an Alpha’s aura, could sense. There was an intangible but undeniable force around certain individuals, an unspoken presence that left a lingering sense of foreboding. Ethan for one had such aura. With great effort, I inhaled deeply, determined not to succumb to the influence of this Intimidating aura. Instead, I fixated my attention on the screen before me, hoping to maintain my composure.
Ethan assumed his seat at the top of the table and signaled for the meeting to continue. Throughout the presentation, his unwavering gaze remained fixed upon me, a focused intensity that felt almost unnerving. I pressed on, delivering the presentation with precision, despite the subtle pressure of his attention.
After what seemed like an eternity, we finally concluded the meeting. Ethan rose from his seat and departed, followed by a retinue of employees. It was my colleagues and the man who had entered with Ethan, presumably his assistant, who had done most of the talking. A sigh of relief escaped my l*ps as I leaned back in my chair, grateful that the first briefing had proceeded without a hitch. But still, I needed to speak with Ethan, this anonymous air and suspense was bothersome. Gathering my belongings, I made my way out of the boardroom.
As I stepped out of the room, a man called my name, his voice arresting my steps. It was the same man who had entered and exited the room with Ethan, and now I was certain he was Ethan’s assistant.
“The boss requests your presence in his office,” he said. The words hung in the air. With a subtle nod, I fell into step behind him, curiosity and a touch of apprehension guiding my steps. We approached Ethan’s office, and his assistant, Axel, courteously opened the door, ushering me inside, before closing it behind me.
I sucked in a deep breath before stepping into the cold and exquisite office.
Ethan was seated behind his office table. He had taken off his Suit The contours of his physique accentuated by a well-fitted shirt. Even in a seated position, his presence loomed large, emanating an aura that exuded authority and intimidation
For a brief, intense moment, we merely locked eyes, an unspoken conversation playing out
between us.
“Hazel, he uttered, the sound of my name rolling off his tongue with an inexplicable
resonance.

At that very instant, I felt a stirring within, the unmistakable connection with my wolf, Dove. Her excitement at being in close proximity to him again was undeniable. It was a remarkable turn of events since Dove had withdrawn after our painful rejection and divorce. In the years that followed, I had been preoccupied with the care of my children, ensuring their well-being, and eventually, I allowed Dove to fade into the background. It
eemed safer that way, However, now she was back, eager and elated.
“Stop it, Dove,” I mumbled inwardly, unable to contain the turmoil within me. “He rejected us, and we’re divorced. He’s not our mate, he never was.” Still I wondered why he had such effect on us.
But being this close to him, in the same room, I couldn’t deny that something significant had changed about him. Dove was practically lapping about within me in excitement. “He’s not our mate, Dove,” I reminded her silently. “He’s married now. You’re not very bright are you?” I scolded. In response, she whimpered and retreated to her hidden place. I took a deep breath, regaining control over my emotions, and pressed forward.
“Hazel,” he called my name again. The way he said it sent shivers racing down my spine; there was something about the way he uttered it.
“Come on in,” he encouraged, breaking the temporary standoff. It was then that I snapped out of my stupor, realizing that I was still near the door, as if ready to bolt at any moment. “Hello, Ethan,” I greeted, finally making my way closer and settling into one of the seats. A sudden chill enveloped me, but I couldn’t discern if it was due to the coldness of the chair or the effect of Ethan’s intense gaze. My nerves made me tremble slightly, a combination of his presence and the surprising reconnection with my wolf after years of silence. However, I maintained a composed exterior, unwilling to let him see how much he still affected me after almost six
year
Once again, we found ourselves locked in a prolonged gaze, the unspoken words passing between us more eloquent than anything spoken aloud.
“Does your team require anything further?” Ethan inquired, his eyes never leaving mine.
“No, Gigi has provided us with all the necessary information,” I replied. “I believe everything has been well-prepared, Mr. Wild. The shift in our relationship was palpable; he was now my employer and superior.
“I do have a question, you went ahead to reward the contract even after knowing…” “I began, but Ethan swiftly interrupted.
“Hazel, please understand,” he interjected gently. “We’re both adults. We’ve moved on from our past. You and I are history. I’m not trying to make you uncomfortable, nor am I jeopardizing my company. Starlight’s ideas were genuinely worth investing in, and that’s why I chose them. So please, don’t think that I did this to cause you pain or for any other sinister motives. I would never do something like that.” His words carried a reassuring sincerity, and his gaze met mine with a sense of earnestness.
His eyes, as mesmerizing as ever, had the uncanny ability to draw me into his world, and I found myself lost for a moment in the depths of those breathtaking orbs.
“I understand,” I said, forcing a smile to ease the tension.
This would be completely business. Let’s keep our personal lives aside, completely aside. Here, you’re the employer and I’m your contracted worker which is perfect. I forced at smile. Ethan visibly relaxed at my response.
Good,” he said with a soft nod.
We sat in silence once more. Ethan words had made me feel at ease. I’d wondered why he’d accepted and contracted us but now I was cleared.
How have you been, Ethan?” I heard myself ask
The question sl*pped out, a genuine curiosity about the profound changes in him. He cruded a different aura, a brooding one, like he had been through alot. It was almost…. Sad.
Ethan appeared taken aback by the question, and I quickly corrected myself, realizing I had stepped out of line.
“Sorry, sir, that was out of place,” I apologized, getting up, intending to leave.