Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 271

“I don’t know,” Aaron says with a smile. “I was hoping you

could tell me. It feels familiar, but I don’t think I’ve ever been here before.”

“That’s exactly what I thought!” I reply with a laugh, before simply staring up at him in awe.

“I can’t believe you’re here. I thought I’d never see you again,” I say, hugging him closer.

“Now it’s my turn to say that’s exactly what I thought,” Aaron jokes, squeezing me tighter. “Go d, I miss you, Leah. I don’t know what I’m meant to do without you.”

“I miss you too, Aaron,” I say quietly, and the sadness starts

creeping in, even though I just want to enjoy this moment and feel the joy of being with him again, even if on some level I know this isn’t real. That I’m dreaming. That eventually I’m going to wake up and be without him again.

Except my wolf is nudging me from within.

She’s trying to tell me that this is real, and Aaron isn’t gone.

I ignore her.

I’m sure it’s just wishful thinking on her part.

Because she misses her mate as much as I do.

I don’t want to think about reality right now. I just want to savor every single second I’m here with him in this magical

place.

We stand there for a while longer, just holding onto each

other.

time has ceased to have any

could have passed in the time we simply stand there, breathing

think about how we were first mated, how Aaron brought me back from beyond

our bond transcends anything logical

be

and it feel as real as any waking moment I spent with him in the

however, Aaron shifts back

if something is wrong-scared he’s going to tell me it’s time to leave-but

longing that it takes my breath away and makes my heart

gently lowers me to the soft meadow grass, and

intention when I saw him, but now that it’s happening, I don’t want anything else except to

as one.

him as possible, body,

I think, if we can connect so completely, surely, I can bring him back to

Aaron did it for

do it for him in

worships my body until I’m

does Aaron join us, and he’s

yet intense, so utterly in tune with

sharing the same

us to incredible heights over and over,

want this to end.

exist in this perfect

in this life-and then Aaron is shouting his pleasure as he comes deep inside my

the feel of the warm sun on our bare skin, breathing in the scent of flowers and sweet meadow grass like

would come back to me. I would do anything

feeling confused. “What do you mean? I’m not the

Aaron looks confused and sits up

course I do!” I say, trying to keep the distress at bay, but not succeeding very well.