Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 187

Leila quickly wipes her face with the back of her hands and rolls down her car window.

"Hi," she says sharply, fruitlessly trying to put some cheer on her face, "I never got your name the other day."

"Antonio," he smile widens, "but you can call me whatever you like kitten."

He winks at her.

"Can you not call me that? I don't even know you," Leila's brows furrow as she squints at him, a small frown on her face. "But I do know you little mate," his smile remains plastered.

Leila suddenly feels the involuntary change in her emotions just like last time when she could no longer feel fear.

Her sorrow drowning, the anguish bleeding away, the pain in her heart dissipating and she knows it's not her doing.

Why does that happen in his presence? Is he the one taking away these emotions or does it have something to do with this whole second chance mate theory?

"I'm not going to ask why you are crying but I'm going to get in your car, we're going to go for a drink and we are going to cheer you up," he smirks at her coyly, his voice gentle and smooth, "what do you say?"

replies almost immediately, like the

that she is agreeing to go for a drink with a stranger who saved her one time and claims to be her second chance mate when she should be looking for Tatum to get that approval as soon

drink before he turns to Leila. "I hate to see this sad look on your face, kitten, what ails you,

is just too perfect. Handsome, charming, sweet and today, his aura is silent and comforting but she

wolf today," Leila squints, suddenly picking up his scent," you didn't have any scent the other

I?" Antonio scoffs with a charming smile. "Well, I am a lot of

a silver tongue," Leila chuckles. "But I don't even

on a date

"I can't."

her eyes full of curiosity as she takes her glass and chinks it against his, taking a little sip while he chugs his entire glass and slams it gently, his voice taking a tone of seriousness, going an octave

way to cure your daughter's curse?" Leila's heart

asks, leaning forward as hope fills her heart and coats the tone of her voice but she

curse, I said

holding the look of someone caught red handed in a criminal act but it quickly vanishes as he regains himself and smiles calmly at

did mention I was a lot of things,

his eyes briefly