Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 110

I get through the rest of the letters. By the last one, I’m numb.

The tone changed, and I could mark the spiral my father

took in his latter years, perhaps an extension of the guilt he

couldn’t come to terms with.

Maybe I could’ve been sweeter when I visited. Maybe I

could’ve been braver. Less needy.

I don’t know.

my stomach and I think of my own child.

No. Never.

to my child

any wonder I’m so happy to curl up with Aaron’s big wolf? I am pretty fri ggin’ traumatized. And now that

howls long

I’m crying

steady stream of

wolf doesn’t like it when I do that. I stroke his fur and snuggle closer. “I’m okay. I just

to accept that because he lays his head back

up the last letter. The one that I’ve been dreading most.

Leah,

off the road until you’re at the end of it and look back. I’ve made mistakes. So many where you are concerned. I’ve gambled with our company too

you far beyond what

for us. Your financial contributions have supported us. Your sacrifice