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.

emerged from the elevator. Axel was momentarily taken aback, his steps faltering for

late today,” she stated, her tone

going to work and back, forming a routine that Jasmine had grown accustomed to. Today, however, marked a departure from that routine. It was the first time in a while

here?” Axel asked,

she admitted, glancing down at her feet. She had been checking several times and had

his car.

she hadn’t seen him all day and she found herself missing him. Feeling grateful for how he had

by her candid admission, a moment

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

looking away shyly

sinking in. Someone had taken the time to think of him, when was the last time someone thought of him and cooked for him, it seemed like a life

reflecting her warmth

her in question, and she

It really made me feel safe.” She admitted

her smile faded as she remembered that he wasn’t just coming from work; he

don’t eat at work,” Axel

work ethics, food and drinks were prohibited, he only

returned, her

urged grabbing his arm and pulling him along.

his suit slowly, then settled into the chair, taking off his glasses they

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

watched him closely, her eyes filled with anticipation. “How is it?” she asked hopefully. He slowly dropped the

smile and hopefully expression

saw online that a way to appreciate people was to make homemade food for them. I tried it, followed the recipe and everything. How did it turn out so bad?” she said sulkily, burying her face

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

yelled, quickly grabbing it from his reach. If the soup tasted awful, the brownies

stood up, leaning toward her. His proximity,

daring, huge bite. A second later,

so sorry,” she apologized sincerely.

to eat them,” she said

wailed, a

she declared, reaching for the plates. However, Axel intercepted once more grabbing the dish

reach.

he inquired, then proceeded to take another bite, leaving

grinned, “It doesn’t taste bad,” and

beautiful eyes lighting up hopefully.

He nodded.

had been ages since

he appreciated what she did. The last person who had cooked for him was his mom, she cooked him a meal for the last time shortly before he turned ten.

that?” Axel asked, pointing to a discarded dish on the sink; it was burnt.