Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 20

"I'll come with you, just give me a few minutes," She replies calmly.

Clayton's eyes scan the room, seeing the packed boxes. 'She knows her jig is up and is trying to escape, I'll fucking deal with her.'

"You have five minutes and I'm not letting you out of my sight," he replies in a curt tone.

Leila rushes to stuff the rest of her box and then she goes to her dresser and pulls out a paper folder containing the divorce papers from the bottom shelf. Tiny teardrops soil the folder and Leila sniffs back her tears, clamping her fingers hard around the folder before she takes another very deep breath.

She takes one last look around her room, knowing this is the last time she will ever be here.

"Take her to the van," Clayton says to his men as she walks towards them.

Leila shakes her head.

"Not yet," she replies, walking like a soulless wraith past Clayton and heads to Tatum's study but Clayton follows her like her shadow, not letting her out of his sight.

as Leila drops it

"We can leave now."

grunts and slams cuffs around her wrist, pushing her

"I'm right behind you."

Leila just dropped and he picks it up, staring at it suspiciously. It is clearly addressed to the

outside. He used his access to Alpha Tatum's office as the head warrior of the pack to get the seal for Leila's arrest warrant without Alpha

about the consequences later and there may be none, after all, he is acting in the

teeth, her body trembling and every hair follicle on her skin standing with rapt attention, her vision clouded by

been a few hours since they threw her in this

never been to the cells before but every child born in the blood oak pack has heard stories about the torture chamber, reserved for the most notorious criminals

crawling back on her

the overhead lights come on, bringing some warmth to the cell, clutched in his arms is a six tip whip and the dangerous look in his cold eyes sends his message well enough to Leila even before he opens his mouth. "Out of respect for

jumps to her feet, her eyes going agape. "A whip? But she only suffered a broken wrist. What are

a malicious act with a threat to life. You're lucky I'm giving you ten lashes and not breaking all

is not right. I am accused of breaking Carmi's wrist,