Chapter 11

Chapter 11

A nervous pit settles in Leila's stomach as she reads through the divorce papers, shaking her feet under the table. She stuffs it back into her bag, frowning at the other item in there, the test result of her pregnancy One of them will be in the Alpha's hands tonight.

She picks up the cold glass of freshly squeezed orange juice from the gold plated table of the restaurant's VIP section where she is sitting and as she sips, her eyes scan the space and she can see the eyes leering at her.

In a VIP section with ten tables that can sit up to forty guests, she is the only one sitting there. Tatum either booked the whole place out for their surprise date night or the pack members who can afford it are just avoiding her as usual

Taturn has barely said two words to her since their argument about Kelvin, in fact, she barely sees him. He leaves the house very early in the morning and returns far into the night, heavily reeking of Carmela's smell but Leila doesn't dare to complain, she is quickly getting used to being the second woman in her marriage.

She almost tore the beautiful black sequin dress she's wearing right now when his driver brought it to her but the little note attached to it was in Tatum's handwriting, meaning he bought the dress himself.

[For my sweet pea, let's have a date tonight.]

It's been over a fortnight since Carmela returned and even if Tatum does spend time with her, she is still the one in his house, still sleeps in his bed, she is still his wife and still the Luna

hope for her

and walnut smell fills her nose and immediately her eyes snap to the entrance and her heart thuds like the gallop of a thousand horses when their eyes meet in the

wolf in the hall turns their gaze to him, filling Leila with a deep sense of jealousy and pride at the same time as Tatum's eyes are firmly fixed on her and her

could be his reason for this date night?'

it is a divorce, I'll run out of here, he better not do this

races

frowns as Tatum sits opposite her, the paleness of his eyes and the

from work and rest, you look

softly and smirks amusingly at

look a mess, then my Luna is doing a

voice

at him, pursing her lips and almost rolling her eyes. How can she take

I will do a better job," she replies and bows her head in a stoic

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