Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 45

Chapter

45

"I don't want to go back to my house, that place is no longer my home. Can 1- live with you for a while?" Leila's voice burns a hole in Tatum's chest as he's about to turn the door knob. It's not just the way she refers to their house as no longer a home that vexes him. It's the coldness in her voice, the sadness that they carry and he acknowledges that it is his fault but she just won't let him fix it.

He has avoided coming to see her because she said she needed space but he never expected that the competent and hardworking Luna would neglect her duties.

He knows she is wounded but the woman he married would delegate duties and keep things running smoothly even if she was on her deathbed.

Why is she being so stubborn and hell bent on leaving their marriage, to the point of neglecting her duties.

"If it's not your home, then whose home is it?" he says as he opens the door and steps in.

He hears the way Leila's heartbeat changes when she sees him, it's the same way it always does when they see each other after a long time but the only thing difference is the soulless cold look in her once warm and bright eyes.

He can never get used to this look, he needs to find a way to fix things between them, to put the warmth back in her eyes, it worries him,

don't know," Leila replies in a cold tone, looking away from

streaming in from the window lands on the side of her face and her naturally beautiful face

he's always thought that she was the most beautiful woman he ever laid eyes

He turns his

of Amanda's hands but he doesn't say anything. "She's getting better but still needs some

"You can go.

you Alpha," Amanda replies, patting Leila's shoulders

let's go out for some fresh air,"

her.

of fresh air I need is space from you. Just sign the divorce papers Tatum," Leila replies, her cold eyes becoming colder as they bore

rippling pain tears through Tatum's chest and he clenches his fist to steady his emotions, holding her

without her, a lot of things

when she still looks at

very thought

whispery yet cold tone, looking away from her cold eyes with

you can't keep me and Carmela," Leila replies, her tone

is that fair to me? Besides, they already chose her over me, so just set me free, please." Every word, every syllable,

is saying the truth but something deep inside him, something even he