Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty Two

The next few days I spent them with Thane; he was still in coma. The healers had to extract all of the toxin the elders had passed into his bloodstream; only then would the healing process begin, and from their report, he was doing well, but he still had a few more days to recover.

I wiped his face with a wet towel; next, I gently brushed through his hair. I placed a kiss on his forehead and then his lips. I knew that when he awoke, things wouldn’t be like they used to. I returned back to my room to take a bath before joining him once again.

I couldn’t bear the solitude of my room; I always ended up breaking into tears.

I hadn’t realized I was sleeping until the sharp intake of breathe jolted me awake. Thane was awake.

The healers had said he would be down for a few more days, but he woke earlier than they had predicted; my heart pounded for the first time in excitement; I was so scared, I couldn’t lose

him too.

“Thane!” I cried out, running to him to embrace him, but his cold stare gave me a pause.

“I don’t feel it anymore.”

“You don’t feel what?” I questioned.

“I don’t feel Axel anymore.”

advised me to keep Axel’s death from him for the first few days of his recovery, and I would only

the wall. “What happened to

Hate.

was all I could

“Thane…”

he

“He… died.”

broke him, and he visibly shook, his eyes switching from that usual color to pure black

turned to stare at me, his eyes now pure

wasn’t in control.

“You did this.”

explain. Hear me

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and

going to kill me. He was going to kill me, and

called in alarm; she was one of the chief healers.

was no sympathy in his

she called, walking