Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 177

The truth about Amara is sure to cheer his old sick heart up but what if she tells him and Tatum finds out from him, that could ruin all her plans.

Before she can decide, Darren's grip tightens around her hand and his deep sad eyes look up at hers.

"Forgive him, he was naive. This pack needs you. Forgive us," his voice dry and weak.

Forgiveness? After all they made her go through?

How does she even forgive them?

What does she even forgive?

Where does she start from?

The torture, the torment, the abuse? Or perhaps the beating, the neglect, the humiliation, starvation?

He doesn't need to know that she is not capable of forgiving them, so she holds his hands and smiles down at him. "Do not worry about me father, I will do the right thing."

spills out of his mouth. "Will you take him back if he comes to his senses and

counter and wipes his lips, her heart breaking for him. She will never

and I will find a way to help you get better," she replies, putting her glasses back on and she steps out of

time with him, she cannot risk

paces back and forth with nervous anticipation, her heart racing hard as she waits for Tatum to come

hears his heavy footsteps coming down the corridor, she quickly lines the entrance with the white powder before she goes to sit on the

a mini gown so he can easily smell her arousal

the room and immediately he crosses over the white powder, something shifts in the air and his eyes turn red as they snap to Carmela with a hunger she has never seen in them before. The spell

lip softly as the powder vanishes into thin air and she slowly parts her legs, keeping them on her toes as her gown fakes up her thighs exposing her pussy to Tatum and she runs

tone as he walks towards her like a zombie,

wolf is going insane

rips his shirt off his feet moving forward even when he wants to back away, fighting to keep his wolf at bay when suddenly, his nose

a scent, Leila's scent.

and bolts outside the door, his wolf's urge for its true mate stronger than ever before. His breath shifts from shallow to deep, ragged all the time, his body tense, his cock throbbing. "Mate, my mate,” his wolf's voice blends with his in a silent growl as he rushes down the

and pulls him against the wall, crashing her lips into his and massaging his cock at

into his lips as he