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 marred his skin was long since gone,

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

with a sigh. "It was

better than to accept that explanation at face value. Enzo and I had always been open and honest with each other, and this sudden secrecy was tearing at the fabric of

the spot where the bruise used to be. I could feel him grow tense beneath my touch. "Enzo,

I don't want you to worry about

together. We had promised to be there for each other through thick and thin, to share our joys and our troubles. I couldn't just sit

airport. When I had picked Enzo up, there had been 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

as I thought about the possibility of betrayal. I didn't want to believe it; we were fated mates,

was impossible. Enzo would never cheat

to be a team. We're married, and we're about to bring

don't cry," he whispered, his thumb brushing

The red stain on his lips, the lingering scent of perfume, the strange and uncharacteristic look in his eyes... It couldn't all just be

pulled away without entirely meaning to, shaking my head as if to dispel

asked, shooting me a confused

I rose 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

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

werewolf and a member of our pack, it was difficult to ignore. With a sigh, I set my hairbrush down