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.”

silent for a

like I was going to die if I didn’t get out of

say anything?” I demand

subject someone as beautiful and

suffer

behave,” she replies, her eyes

take her chin in my hand and urge

a difference between being

miserable,” I tell her.

bitterly, before looking

staring out to the

fields eventually

you think…” she begins, but then bites

run,” I tell her, reading the

I can also sense the wildness in her,

to get her through the rest of

able to cover for you, at least for a little

my phone and send a message to Aaron, making up an excuse about a

bothered-I’m guessing he’s busy with other Alpha duty now,

Leah and Ethan.

down past the far buildings

I say as I help

there’s a spring in her step now that wasn’t there

can’t say I’ve

her is still strong within me, despite having rejected her

and a curse that Aaron gave me

he’d say if he knew Emily was my

After all, even if