My Professor Is My Alpha Mate

Chapter 0340 Lila’s POV rif “But first, tell me why you think he hates Volana wolves,” Diana said, staring at me with sadness in her eyes.

I didn’t like talking about this, but at the same time, it’s a lot of stuff that I've been holding in. What better person to tell other than my mate's mother? She had such a comforting and yet familiar aura to her. She made me feel safe, and I knew I could talk to her about anything.

She was very kind, and I suddenly grew upset that I didn’t know her sooner.

Enzo has been hiding her basically and the thought hurt my heart.

Did he not trust me enough to be around his mother? They obviously have a great relationship. Why didn’t — he want me near her until now? I'sighed and tugged my fingers nervously as I thought about how to answer her question.

“When we first discovered that we were mates, he was cold toward me. I didn’t tell him I was a Volana, but I didn’t hide it either. I later found out that he was doing research on Volana wolves. He was doing research on me...” I paused to gather my thoughts.

I met her eyes and saw how unbothered she was. She didn’t even look phased by this information.

“He told me he was going to reject me once my wolf was strong enough. I had

my wolf was fairly new, and he wasn’t sure how she would react to rejection. A rejection is incredibly painful and damaging, It could have caused my wolf

badly that she went into a deep sleep broke

furrowing her brows. “Regardless of how old your wolf is, a rejection would be painful. However, wolves always return after. Your wolf wouldn't abandon you if she could help it.” “He wanted to wait until my

said, shaking her head.

you 10 years from now, it wouldn’t make a difference. It would still hurt, but

in the future. He didn’t want to make any decisions right now, afraid that he’d regret them later. So, he held off on rejecting you; giving you excuses as to why he can’t do

you that?” I asked, raising

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and I can read it on his face,” she said in return. “There’s not much he can hide

I thought more about the things Enzo had once said to me. I was marked by him now; he confessed

are happy. But the memory of how cruel he

his mother

even a little

big heart

something in her