My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 610

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."

eyes from flickering to his wrist again. The bruise that had marred his skin was long since gone, but I felt as

no sense. How was she able

with a sigh. "It was just a

knew better than to accept that explanation at face value. Enzo and I had always been open and

I could feel him grow tense

a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping. "Nina, I don't want you

were about to have a child together. We had promised to be there for each other

the 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 to calm his nerves on

about the possibility of betrayal. I didn't want

would never cheat

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

guilt. "Nina, please don't cry," he whispered, his thumb

resurfaced in my mind. The red stain on his lips, the lingering scent of

to, shaking my head as if to dispel the thoughts.

asked, shooting me a

around my feet, and I quickly grabbed a towel to wrap around myself before I marched

a firm tone of voice, "talk to

a member of our pack, it was difficult to ignore. With a sigh, I set

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