My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0608

Nina

My hand trembled as I pulled away from Enzo, watching as a whole host of emotions played across his face. I was still in shock; he had flinched from my touch.

But why? I had never-I would never have laid a finger on him. And yet here he was, the man who was strong enough to fight battles against rogues, flinching away from his wife's touch.

*Enzo," I murmured, "what really happened with your wrist?"

Enzo let out a long sigh, but said nothing for a while. I kept waiting, thinking to myself that he would tell me the truth any moment, but he never did. It was as if he was battling with himself, trying to decide if he wanted to tell me the truth or not.

And then, finally, he said it.

"Nothing."

The word came out too quickly, and his voice was just a little too harsh. He kept untying his shoes, but I took a staggering step backwards, knowing that he was just blatantly lying at this point.

"Enzo," I said firmly, my voice hoarse with exasperation, "you can't keep brushing this off. Your wrist was injured, you're acting weird about it, and I'm your wife. Don't I deserve to know what really happened?"

He turned to face me, his expression guarded. "Nina, I've already told you-it was just a hockey accident. Look, already healed, see?" As he spoke, he tugged his sleeve up to reveal his wrist. The bruise was completely gone by now with not so much as a faint line to indicate where it had been before.

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to believe that you hurt your wrist in some random accident, but you won't even tell me the details?" I retorted, my frustration evident in my tone. "You know I care about you, and I worry when you keep things from

accused, his voice carrying a trace of irritation. "It's my wrist, and you're acting like I've had my head chopped off. And besides,

him, my eyes narrowing. "I'm not being nosy, Enzo. I'm concerned. And I have every right to be concerned when someone I love gets hurt and won't tell me

and crossed over to me, and reached out to gently cup my face

and for a moment, I considered dropping the issue. But I just couldn't shake the feeling that he was still hiding something

my voice softer now. "But trust goes both ways, Enzo. You

shoulders slumping. "Nina, please, let's not argue about this now. It's in the past, and I promise you, it's

believe him, to let go of my nagging suspicions,

tone laced with

Enzo turn away to finish getting undressed. "But why?" I asked

need to hide something from

is, he seems almost embarrassed," my wolf said. "Maybe it's something that paints him

so unlike him, and I highly doubted that was what had happened. But either way, my wolf was right; I

not keeping something from me?" I

split second before he seemed to regain his composure, and he turned

said. "I'm sure. Can we please drop this

feeling a new wave of hurt wash over me. Whatever he was refusing to tell me

more than anything else. I kept seeing the way