Alpha’s Regret Pregnant Rejected Luna

Chapter 74

“Who’s the father of your kid’s, Hazel?” Ethan asked softl

Hazel was visibly take aback.

His question lingered in the air.

Hazel felt a surge of emotions, a mixture of surprise, anxiety, and a flicker of something deeper that she struggled to name.

The father of my kids,” Hazel echoed slowly, the weight of the unanticipated question settling in the air. The idea of Ethan finding his way back into their lives hadn’t crossed her mind. She certainly hadn’t imagined having to address this question from him one day. “Hazel?” He called snapping her out of her trail of thoughts. She met the searching look in his eyes, he was waiting intently for an answer.

The father of my kids, he’s staring at me right now. You’re the father, Ethan. But the words. remained locked within her. She couldn’t bring herself to say it.

“Why are you so curious about him, Ethan?” she finally responded in a low tone, her voice carrying a touch of defensiveness.

Taking a deep sigh, he continued, “It sounded like you were alone, you and your kids. Like they were all you have. Also, I’ve never heard the kids mention a dad.”

A heavy silence enveloped them, as if the room held its breath, witnessing the unearthing of long–buried questions.

“The man at the airport, he isn’t their father, I know that,” Ethan stated firmly, his unwavering.

gaze

“What man?” Hazel asked, her expression partly confused, a tinge of surprise coloring her features.

“That day I met you at the airport,” he responded, prompting Hazel to revisit a particular memory. “The man you were with. Nathan.” He jogged her memory with a touch of hesitancy.

You investigated me?!” Hazel’s voice raised a notch, a mix of shock and indignation coloring

her words

“Hazel.” Ethan muttered, his tone tinged with guilt. The admission hung in the air, acknowledging that he had indeed delved into her life.

The man Hazel met upon her return to the country wasn’t her husband, nor did he to be the father of her kids. So who was?

appear

Hazel’s words, fueled by a combination of frustration and a fierce protectiveness over her family, reverberated through the charged atmosphere. That was why she

idea but Ethan had

I needed to be sure. I shouldn’t have Hazel. I’m really sorry, Ethan admitted, his apology

the weight of Ethan’s admission settling

wasn’t a guarded. secret. However, Ethan’s intrusion into her life

drawing a clear line. She was grateful to him and all, but

after being hidden. I couldn’t help but be curious. I initially thought the man with you was your husband and your kids father, but then I found out he isn’t. It didn’t matter, but when you mentioned being alone. I couldn’t help but wonder. That’s

who is he? where

part of our lives,” she stated, a declaration that resonated with both finality and a tinge

He didn’t know you were pregnant Ethan inquired, his silent frustration palpable, simmering

know, and you still don’t know, she mumbled inwardly, a silent admission

them. Hazel disclosed, her words revealing a layer of pain and acceptance, Yet, within the confines of her mind, she couldn’t

widened in genuine

softly.his tone sympathetic. The realization settling in. Hazel had

frustration finding a voice. “He’s

married, Ethan,her thoughts

“Married?” Ethan questioned quietly

I’m their mom and their dad as well,” she declared, her

I’ve been alone,” she added, drawing

“I don’t need sympathy. They’re the greatest things I’ve ever had,” she asserted, a

“Before

kids. I’ve never had anyone or anything

find her mate. He husband rejected and didn’t want her. But she had her

grateful their dad’s not

know,” she finished, the weight of her journey

on your own,” Ethan reassured her, his words laced with genuine admiration for the resilience

out on, Hazel. Your kids are lovely,”

blinking back tears that threatened to betray the emotional depth of the conversation. Ethan’s praise, her lies became overwhelming threatening

father wouldn’t have taken much research anyway; it wasn’t a guarded secret. However, Ethan’s intrusion

and my kids,” she retorted, her words drawing a clear line. She was grateful to

help but be curious. I initially thought the man with you was your husband and your kids‘ father, but then I found out he isn’t. It didn’t matter, but when you mentioned being alone, I couldn’t help but wonder. That’s