Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Leits hears Tatum as he enters the house, his minty scent enveloping her nostrils, standing out from the smell of food brings comfort to her.

She has already finished cooking and has set the dining table but she is still in the kitchen, waiting for her strawberry cake to be ready for dessert "There must be a feast going on here, Theo says, stepping in behind Tatum, seeing the array of dishes laid out on the dining table.

Carmela comes down the stairs, wearing a skimpy red leather gown and red hot lipstick.

"Welcome Alpha," She hugs Tatum, just as Leila steps out of the kitchen to greet Tatum.

Tatum locks eyes with Leila and he sees how she looks away sullenly, vanishing back into the kitchen.

He pulls Carmela away from him, not saying a word and starts walking over to the kitchen.

He knows he has to set boundaries at this point but he can also not brush Carmela off completely. It was his selfish decision to choose Leila over the prophecy but Carmela doesn't have to suffer for it. However, he must put Leila first. She is carrying his child. She can not be upset for any reason, especially not because of him.

"Leila, I-"

finger on her lips and shakes her head at him.

I don't want

eyes widen at her sudden move but who is he to complain

groans in pleasure as Leila's tongue plunge into a mouth, engaging in a

and that gladdens her heart. He came after her and is even trying to apologise, that is more than

even to her face if it was before, seeing him waste no time to follow her into the kitchen made her feel hot

husband, her title, her pack, she will fight for all

oppose her because of the prophecy but they cannot force Tatum to divorce

being sacrificed, she still yearns for her wolf, the message still rings

wolf but to do that...how would she even find

words but she barely hears him, the confusion in her mind and the pleasure coursing through her body both drowning out the

going to sacrifice ever getting her wolf back for the

said he will never let her go, he chose her above the prophecy, above his fated mate, above the enduring future progress and prosperity of the pack, he chose her above it all. She may not be the phoenix Luna, she may not have her wolf but she all repay him by

In the rack

each other, they are going to

like this

his hands all over her body, the passion in his voice, the desire in

than what they had in the past when