Alpha’s Regret Pregnant Rejected Luna

Chapter 92

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“I don’t have a reason or an excuse being here by this time,” Ethan admitted, his words hanging in the air like a confession. Hazel, with a skeptical expression, crossed her arms over her chest.

“What does that mean? Hazel asked, her curiosity and a hint of caution evident in her tone.

“I just needed to see how the…” Ethan began explaining, his sentence trailing off when Liam’s face popped through the doorway. The little boy had gotten impatient and wondered why his mom was stalling had gone to check on her himself.

“Mommy, I need more water,” he demanded groggily. His face lit up the moment he saw Ethan and he ran out of the door, hugging his legs.

“Mr. Princess!” he squealed, and Ethan greeted him fondly, rubbing his head.

“I missed you,” Liam admitted, still hugging Ethan’s legs. He had been puzzled when Ethan disappeared suddenly, and he had asked for him multiple times that day.

“Why don’t you visit more often? You promised,” he stated accusingly. Liam felt love and attraction toward Ethan. There was just something about him that he adored whenever Ethan was around.

“Well, I’m trying to get your mommy here to let me visit more often,” Ethan stated lightly. Hazel’s brows furrowed.

“Wait, what?” she thundered.

“What I’m saying is, I would love to keep visiting. I really enjoy spending time with your kids, Hazel,” Ethan admitted, glancing down at Liam’s adorable head hugging his legs. Hazel felt a tightening and suffocating feeling within her. For a moment, she was speechless, looking away from the two, taking deep breaths.

“Please, mommy,” Liam pleaded, turning to look at her while holding Ethan’s arm. Seeing the look on her son’s face, eagerly pleading to spend more time with his father, created a helpless feeling within her.

you give us a minute?” Hazel finally spoke, turning to her son. “Mummy, but…” Liam tried to

widened. His mom had never yelled at him before. Liam turned

little boy. “Mommy wants you inside, go,” he urged. Liam released Ethan’s finger from his grip, turned finally, and slowly trudged back inside. The door closed, leaving Hazel and

are you here, Ethan?” she asked, her

I don’t think…”

Hazel interrupted, exasperation evident in her voice.

get to tell me how to bring up my kids,” she stated, defensive and assertive, trying

sighed, realizing he had stepped into a delicate territory. “Hazel, I just wanted to spend more time with them. I missed them, and I thought they missed me too,” he admitted

this man who had rejected them without a second thought. She was simmering inside of her, trying to keep her

she stated, the unsaid words 1 don’t want you here‘ echoing in

Ethan added, a pleading tone in his voice. The vulnerability in his expression softened Hazel’s stance, but she was determined

history. But I really do love your

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meeting Ethan’s eyes. She noticed

hands through his hair. Hazel stared at him. The cold, elusive Ethan Wild was asking if he could be friends with some five–year–olds. He looked so different. The cool, calm, collected mån she once knew appeared very anxious, like he was about to be sentenced to death, as if a word from her l*ps could be his

his voice cracking with a small smile. Meeting them

swear I mean

your friend, or an older brother,” he pleaded. Like your family, that was what he wanted to

felt her resolve breaking. No, no, no, Hazel cried within herself, no! Getting closer would only

her

for all your help, but

asked in

would like you to

Ethan called, his voice