Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

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.]

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 when she expected

hope for her in

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

as every she wolf in the hall turns

this date night?' Leila muses as Tatum makes his

the goddess, if it is a divorce, I'll run out of

heart races

eyes and the dark bags beneath them worry her. He hasn't been sleeping and obviously looks

work and rest, you look a mess," Leila says in a low

at her, his pale

look a mess, then my Luna is doing a bad job of taking care of

leans in and whispers, his voice soft and hoarse

face at him, pursing her lips and almost rolling her eyes. How can she take care of him when he spends

Alpha, I will do a better job," she