Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Nine

Thane was severely injured but still alive. That was all that mattered.

“He would be fine,” Axel assured me once again, but I couldn’t stop pacing up and down the hallways; why couldn’t they let us see him yet?

I wasn’t the only one worried. Beatrix sat on one of the waiting benches; her only visible sign. of nervousness was the constant tapping on her thigh.

Finally, the door was pulled open, and I rushed to Bailey. I had learned that she was also a healer, though she didn’t really specialize in that but she was the only one who could help. him at this moment, so I had to swallow down the jealousy. All that mattered was that he was fine and alive.

“Is he alright?” Lasked the older.

“He is healing well.” Bailey responded

“I have to see him, Elder.”

“He had asked only for a certain Beatrix.” Bailey says, and Beatrix herself looked surprised at

that.

“And I am his Luna,” I said, furious at her, at myself, and at everything.

“Then I apologize,” Bailey says, letting Beatrix alone in. “You cannot see him now.” She completed her sentence before slamming the door right in my face.

I walked back to Axel, finally taking a seat beside him.

Why should Beatrix be the first person Thane wanted to see?

wasn’t okay; I could not understand why Thane wouldn’t want

in there for two hours now, and I know that because I had been counting

him now?”

his rest, and it wouldn’t be wise for you to see

I disliked the

tears that threatened to

don’t want to see me; did I do something wrong?”

will talk

One Week Later.

always there. I could force myself in, but Thane was in

day that passed by, I felt like Thane grew further away; each

anymore; I refuse to be that sticky gum

few pairs of the very expensive jewelleries. I could sell them for some good amount; I was no longer

on this; she was very ready

the door announced to me that I

walked out of the closest.

“Axel, I don’t…”

short. It wasn’t Axel at

wasn’t mistaken, I would say he looked even more

firm hands–it felt surreal that he was

I asked, my eyes searching him for any trace of injuries, but he seemed fine. Bailey must be

“I am fine.

hard as I could, but of course, he didn’t flinch.

and as much as I loved his smile, I hated it. How dare he smirk at me like