My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0610

Nina

"It's Mila, isn't it?"

I didn't know why, exactly, her name came to mind. It was just as though I knew, maybe it was because of the strange way she had acted around me, or the way she had shamelessly flirted with my own husband right in front of my face.

But it didn't make sense that she would have hurt Enzo. She was a lot smaller than him, and she was a human. Enzo was a six-foot-four muscular hockey player-not to mention that he was a werewolf.

Getting beat up by a human just wasn't in the cards for Enzo, which only meant one thing: he was leaving a lot out of this story.

And yet, despite all of this, I couldn't help but notice the shock that briefly flickered across Enzo's face when I mentioned Mila's name. It was a confirmation of my suspicions, a confirmation that something had indeed happened between them.

And whatever it was that had happened, the thought of it made me feel sick.

"It's her, isn't it?" I repeated, my voice trembling slightly. I needed to know, needed him to admit it.

Enzo hesitated, his gaze dropping to the water in the tub, but it was a telling sort of silence. It was clear that he couldn't deny it any longer. "Nina, it's not what you think," he finally replied, his voice strained.

I shook my head, my heart pounding in my chest. "Enzo, I knew she was going to be a problem," I said, my voice filled with frustration. "What happened? Tell me the truth."

bruise that had

it made no sense. How was she able to hurt him

with a sigh. "It was just a minor disagreement. Nothing

I had always been open and honest with each

fingers grazing over the spot where the bruise used to be. I could feel him grow tense beneath my touch. "Enzo, you flinch every time I touch you,"

shoulders slumping. "Nina, I don't want you to worry about this," he replied, avoiding my

was worth it, at least to me. We were married, and we were about to have a child together. We had promised to be there for each other through thick and thin, to share our joys

something red on his lips. He had said it was wine, but it was an early flight. Enzo wasn't a drinker like that, nor was he the anxious type to need something

I thought about the possibility of betrayal. I didn't want to

would

married, and we're about to bring a baby into this world together. If whatever happened is serious enough to cause this, then

with guilt. "Nina, please don't cry," he whispered, his thumb brushing over my cheek. "I

lingering scent of perfume, the strange and uncharacteristic look in his eyes... It couldn't all just be one big coincidence,

my head as if to dispel

me a confused look. "Nina, why are

from the bath and climbed out. Water pooled around my feet, and I quickly grabbed a towel to wrap around myself before I marched over to the sink and began

called after me in a firm tone of voice, "talk to

voice to speak to me. But as a werewolf and a member of our pack, it was difficult to ignore. With a sigh, I set