Alpha’s Regret Pregnant Rejected Luna

Chapter 108

Ethan exited the car, weariness etched across his face. The mansion, stood tall, proud and erily silent.

He walked through the door then foyer heading for his bedroom.

He found Bella sitting there in the dimly lit room. It seemed she had been waiting for him.

Her eyes looked up expectantly when she heard him walk in.

When he looked at her, her eyes were wet with tears and misty like she had been crying for a long time.

Choosing to ignore her he headed to the dress room.

“Ethan,” her voice called after him.

Seated as he removed his shoes, he felt the weight of her gaze, a presence that clung to the air.

“I’m sorry. What I did was wrong. I didn’t realize what I was doing. I swear, maybe it’s because I never had a chance to have one,” she confessed,her voice cracking lightly.

“What were you thinking Bella?” He asked.

“I’m Sorry I wasn’t. I really hurt those little kids, are they okay did I badly hurt them?” She asked feigning concern. She was acting remorseful so Ethan wouldn’t give her the cold shoulder.

To her surprise however, Ethan stood abruptly.

“You should sleep in the guest room,” his tone carried a finality that brooked no argument.

The guest room?!

“Ethan!,” she implored, desperation evident in the grasp of her hand on his arm, her eyes misting

Why was he this angry?

“Let go, Bella,” he demanded through gritted teeth. “I don’t want to talk about this right now, so I don’t do something I’ll regret,” he asserted, his resolve unwavering.

“I can’t explain it, but when I saw those kids, I just got so angry. Ours would have been around that age by now,” she confessed, a deliberate reopening of wounds to see if it would get him to mellow down a little.

A defeated sigh escaped Ethan as waves of rage and anger surged within him.

I’ll sleep in the guest room,” he declared with finality, leaving the room without a backward glance. Left alone, Bella sank into a chair, “Why’s he overreacting? It’s not like they’re his kids,” she fumed silently.

She was at the loosing end here!

Her limited edition dress had been ruined! While she had only disciplined those kids without even asking them or their miserable father to pay for it. Now Ethan was furious after seeing what she did.

‘I should have pinched that brat’s cheeks even harder‘, she hissed in annoyance.

elevator. Axel was momentarily taken aback, his

she stated, her tone a mix of curiosity and

departure from that routine. It was the first time in a while that Axel had left work alone. Unbeknownst to him, Jasmine had found herself thinking about him all day, unable to

here?” Axel asked, his words

down at her feet. She had been checking several

his car.

hadn’t seen him all day and she found herself missing him. Feeling grateful for how he had helped her, she decided to do

candid admission, a moment of surprise flickering across his face.

me? Axel wondered, a warm feeling spreading within him. When was the last time someone had been that

said, looking away

think of him, when was the last time someone thought of him and cooked

affirmed, her eyes reflecting her warmth

looked at her in question, and

thank you for the everyday rides. It really

remembered that he wasn’t just coming from work; he had attended a social event. “Or did you already

don’t eat at

food and drinks were prohibited, he

smile returned, her eyes liting

grabbing his arm and pulling him

him by the arm, she ushered him to her house where a table had been meticulously set. Axel took off his suit slowly, then settled into the chair, taking off his glasses they were placed next to the

opened a dish, presenting a plate of soup she had heated up. The visual presentation was less than impressive, making it evident that she lacked culinary expertise. “It should taste better than it looks,” she assured him,

with anticipation. “How is it?” she asked

and hopefully expression

them. I tried

table. “This is mine, isn’t it?” he asked, reaching for the

reach. If the soup tasted awful, the brownies probably did too.

brownies probably did too. As she held onto the plate, he stood up, leaning toward her. His proximity, coupled

utensils nearby. Not one to be deterred, he grabbed the brownie with his hands, taking a daring, huge bite. A second later, he uttered a quiet “Water,” attempting to force the dry

so sorry,” she

not to eat

terrible at everything,” she wailed, a wave of disappointment

plates. However, Axel intercepted once

reach.

mine, aren’t they?” he inquired, then proceeded to take another bite, leaving her watching in horror.

taste bad,” and

asked, her beautiful eyes lighting up hopefully.

He nodded.

it had been ages since he last ate

her excitement and happiness, he couldn’t bring himself to disappoint her. Besides that he appreciated what she did. The last person who had cooked for him was his mom, she cooked him a meal

discarded dish on