Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Leila feels like her heart is being plunged into by a jagged edge spear, hearing the cold, emotionless way Tatum refers to her as a criminal.

Does he really believe that she killed the witch?

She heard him clearly pronounce death on her from Carmela's mind link but seeing him so determined, leading the charge to bring her to supposed justice, it hits her with an immense amount of pain. It's a pain she cannot describe, it's raw, primal, like it is clawing at her heart and ripping it apart into a million pieces.

She gets off Kelvin's back, barely able to stand on her feet but she manages, her blue sombre eyes coated with tears as they stare straight into Tatum's cold

grey eyes.

"A criminal, is that what you really think of me? You think my punishment is death, that I deserve to die?" Leila asks in a sullen tone, her heart racing hard, her chest rising and falling slowly.

Tatum sneers at her and replies in a spine chilling tone. "Yes, you ordered for the pack witch to be killed. Death is the only penalty."

slices through Leila's heart and she staggers backward, lucky to have

want to believe it still, she doesn't want to believe Tatum believes that. He is not in his right senses, there is no way he is himself and saying

your heir? Killing me would mean its death too, is that what you want?" Leila asks in terrible desperation, tears falling down her cheeks, her heart battered with pain and bitterness, her hand placed on

to reply, his eyes dart around him, looking at the pack. members with him before they settle on Carmela who is beside him and

is death," Tatum replies coldly. "Now turn yourself in peacefully or I can have my warriora take you in violently, the choice is yours." Leila's heart throbs with an intense

her eyes.

me, even if you think I deserve. to din the Tatum I

growls at Lolla and the coldness in his eyes

hands around Carmela's waist and pulls her closer to him,

Leila and the iciness in

senses. How can I be sure the child in your womb

has bewitched me, I have only found my mate and she completes me. On the first day of the werewolf games, I made a promise to you, to never let you go. Well, let everyone present bear witness because I take back my promise,

a wry smile is what adorns her lips as she finally sees

his right senses, he has just chosen Carmela over her

could ever feel hatred towards the menacing looking man in front of her but that