Bad Love an Alpha’s Regret by Elise Sinclair

Chapter 323

EMILY

For a second, I lay there, dazed and confused.

I’ve never experienced anything like what just happened between me and Axel.

But I’d barely come down from the impossible high when he got up and walked out, leaving me here feeling used and unwanted.

The cold air registers on my cooling skin and I shiver, quickly dragging my clothes over to dress myself before someone can walk in here and see me like this.

I thought what was happening between me and Axel was something special, something amazing.

That just maybe, somehow, we could get past all the things between us and become mated after

all.

Except I can see now how lust clouded my mind and impaired my judgement.

I feel shame and embarrassment storm through me.

I can’t believe how I let myself lose control like that. With a man who barely tolerates me and would kill me the second he discovered the truth of what I’d become after the horrible experiments the old Roberts Alpha and his son Liam conducted on me.

Axel had said I was required to begin my training again.

I don’t completely disagree with him on that idea. I’d like to sharpen my skills once again, and the idea of training everyday-having some structure and routine, as well as something to look forward to-it’s actually very appealing to me.

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I only wish I’d thought of it myself.

Now, Axel and Aaron will probably take the credit for any improvements training might bring me.

I’m going to do it, but I’m doing it for me, not them and not the pack.

to start

can’t. Not after what

feel raw and disgraced.

Axel got to his feet, I could see the cold disgust swiftly returning to his features, but

even worse.

between us, and I can only wonder how much worse his

shouldn’t have done something so stupid

to use a kiss to distract him.

around wolves, mated and

wolf can get around his mate, especially when they’re not actually mated.

but his instincts would still be pushing

close to him-trying to trick him so I could win

underground facility, avoiding the curious gazes of other

some sneaking and cleverness, but I manage to slip away so I

free, I let my mind go quiet and my instincts take over.

I run and

not

-No es justo,

or I’m starting to

that

muscles

me canse y quiero un juguete nues

I’ve left Rathborn lands behind me, and I’m coming up on the same hiking trail where I met

and then shift back,

emerge through the woods onto a small clearing next to the river.

with a sketchbook in his lap

twig underfoot, and he turns his head

up as soon as he sees

my chest as I try to remember the

says, before returning his attention to the page in front of him. “I was wondering

and stand at the edge of the

if that’s what you think,” I reply sharply, but then