Pregnant I left him To His First Love by Collins Patrick

Chapter 203

"To what do I owe this visit?" Tatum points to the couch in the side of his office, stepping away from his desk as Leila steps into his office, a small smile plastered on his lips. The smile makes him look even more handsome and his gentle gaze is quite alluring but Leila will not be distracted by it, she means business.

She keeps her face curt, despite the way her heart pounds, the decision she is about to make will not only hurt Tatum, she will feel some of the pain from the bond snapping, her wolf will also feel some pain but Tatum and his wolf will get the brunt of it since she is the one rejecting him. "I'm here to reject you and don't try to dance around it this time Tatum, it will just be delaying the inevitable," Leila says in a cold tone, sitting on the couch and crossing her legs, her eyes bereft of any emotion.

She sees the shock in Tatum's eyes but it is fleeting as he runs his hands down his dark bushy hair. "So your mind is made up, I guess."

"My mind was made up when I rejected you on that cliff, I'm just here to make things official."

"Hmmm," Tatum smiles wryly at her, a smile that does not reach his eyes. "Do you want something to drink?"

Leila glares at him and he scoffs softly.

"I'll pour us two glasses of whiskey," he says and walks away to the bar at the far opposite end.

Leila stares at his back as he walks away and she feels her wolf thrashing hard against the barrier but she had Tatiana use a spell on her to keep her wolf at bay for a short while.

body. Her wolf knows what she is about to do and doesn't approve but she doesn't need her wolf's approval, her wolf wasn't there to witness the things she suffered at the hands of

ends today and

took what was rightfully yours, what do you want to do about that, shouldn't you punish her first before anything?" Tatum says from the bar, taking out a bottle of whiskey from

that, the prophecy has always been what Carmela held over him but he was just so stupid and naive to allow himself be completely used by Carmela because of it to the extent of condemning the woman he loves and his own

knowing you threw

turns to face her, regret flashing through his eyes at her question but it is the pain

was only let down the river to flow to a safe

feeling striking

eyes keen on her. "I just want to know what punishment you think she deserves." "She wears the engagement ring of

drinks, "she stole everything from you Leila and you don't want to punish her, you don't want

IMS

pain Tatum, who took my heart, my will,

against you," Leila

empties the other. "Then drink that and tell me, what kind of punishment do you think I deserve?" Leila stares at the glass, picks it up and twirls it, her icy eyes fixed on the