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."

the right thing taking my son-" Darren coughs violently and blood spills out of his mouth. "Will you

the counter and wipes his lips, her heart breaking for him. She will never accept Tatum back into her life but she

will tell. I will let you rest now and I will find a way to help you get better," she replies, putting her glasses back on and she steps out

more time with

racing hard

footsteps coming down the corridor, she quickly lines the entrance with

off her panties and is wearing only a mini gown so he can easily smell her arousal and have easy access

the white powder, something shifts in the air and his eyes turn

toes as her gown fakes up her thighs exposing her pussy to Tatum

you see?" she asks Tatum in a coquettish tone as he walks towards

is going

he sees who is in front of him and knows she is not who he desires, he rips his shirt off his feet moving forward even when he wants to back away, fighting

a scent, Leila's scent.

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

wall, crashing her lips

he throbs in her hands. "I'm mate, it's