Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 295

AXEL

Emily is a spitfire. Which is a dan side better than a few minutes ago when she looked like she was going to pass out.

“I know a thing or two about panic attacks,” I tell her in reply.

Her features crease in confusion.

“I wasn’t having a panic attack.”

“You really were, sweetheart. Thought you were going to keel over right there in the middle of that ridiculously fancy ballroom. Who even has a ballroom in this day and age?”

Just as I’d hoped, Emily laughs, and some more color comes

into her face.

“It is kind of ridiculous,” she agrees.

She takes another sip of water, her expression becoming thoughtful.

“You’ve had panic attacks?” she asks me, clearly not sure if

she has any right to question me like that.

ner,

She 188ks & little disappointed. “But

someone I was close to once. Used to have them regularly, and they were way more debilitating. I had to figure out the best way to help. I picked up a trick or two.”

is silent

was

say

it’s impossible and I refuse to subject someone as beautiful and fragile as her to a life

suffer

replies,

hand and urge her to look back at

between

miserable,” I tell her.

asks bitterly, before

staring

the ranch, where fields eventually give way

begins, but then bites her lower lip with

definitely notice if you shift and run,” I tell

sense the wildness in her, the need to

through the rest

you, at least for a

send a message to Aaron, making up an excuse about a torn

with other Alpha duty now, or probably

Leah and Ethan.

at least walk down past the

no one sees us going,” I say as

smiles and there’s a spring in her step now that

can’t say I’ve made

and look after her is still strong

both a blessing and a curse that Aaron gave

if he

wanting someone like me as his sister’s mate? After all, even if the stories aren’t completely true, he’s still heard all