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.

up to meet him as he emerged from the elevator. Axel was momentarily taken aback, his steps faltering for a minute, puzzled

today,” she stated, her tone a mix of curiosity and relief

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 that Axel had left work alone. Unbeknownst to him, Jasmine had found

you out here?” Axel asked,

glancing down at her feet. She had been

his car.

she worked from home, she hadn’t seen him all day and she found herself missing

however was taken aback by her candid admission, a moment of surprise flickering across his

spreading within him. When was the last time someone had been

you dinner,” Jasmine said, looking away shyly and biting her

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 time

reflecting

looked at her in question, and she explained,

you for the everyday rides. It really made me

faded as she remembered that he wasn’t just coming from work; he had attended a social event. “Or

eat at work,”

work ethics, food and drinks were prohibited, he only indulged when

returned, her eyes liting

urged grabbing his arm and

set. Axel took off his suit slowly, then settled into the chair, taking off his glasses they were placed next to the

up. The visual presentation was less than impressive, making it evident that she lacked culinary

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

smile and hopefully expression faded.

sat down dejectedly. “I’m sorry. I saw online that a way to appreciate people was to make homemade food for them. I tried

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

his reach. If the soup tasted awful, the

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, left her momentarily distracted, and he defily pried the plate from

taking a daring, huge bite. A second later, he uttered a quiet “Water,” attempting to force the dry substance down his

sorry,” she apologized

not to eat them,” she said sadly.

a wave

it up,” she declared, reaching for the plates. However, Axel intercepted once more grabbing the dish out of her

reach.

they?” he inquired, then proceeded to take another bite, leaving her watching in horror.

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

asked, her beautiful eyes lighting up hopefully.

He nodded.

been ages

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 for the last time shortly before he turned

discarded dish on the sink; it was