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.

was momentarily taken

today,” she stated, her tone

been commuting together, 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

are you out here?” Axel asked, his words measured and

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

his car.

she found herself missing him. Feeling grateful for how he had helped her, she

her candid admission, a moment of surprise

the last time

said, looking away shyly

had taken the time to think of him, when was the last time someone thought of

eyes reflecting

at her in question, and she explained,

just wanted to thank you for the everyday rides. It really made me feel safe.” She admitted with

just coming from work; he had attended a social

at work,” Axel

drinks were prohibited, he only indulged when it was

her eyes liting

come on,” she urged grabbing his

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

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

anticipation. “How is it?” she asked hopefully. He

and hopefully expression faded.

tried it, followed the recipe and everything. How did it turn out so bad?” she said sulkily, burying her face in her

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

it from his reach. If the

yelled, hastily grabbing the dish away from his reach. If the soup tasted awful, the brownies probably did too. As she held onto the plate, he stood up, leaning toward her. His proximity, coupled with his tantalizing mint scent,

brownie with his hands, taking a daring, huge bite. A second later, he uttered a quiet “Water,”

sorry,” she apologized sincerely.

to eat them,” she said

she wailed, a wave

declared, reaching for the plates. However,

reach.

they?” he inquired, then proceeded to take another bite,

grinned, “It doesn’t taste bad,” and took

asked, her beautiful

He nodded.

been ages since he last ate one.

her. Besides that he appreciated what she did. The last person who had cooked for him was his

asked, pointing to a discarded dish on the sink;