Rejected, And Became A Heiress

Please Became 89

hapter 0089

Cara's POV

I pull away from Alaric, but his hand still grips my wrist.

"Let me go," I say to him.

"Wait, Cara-," Alaric starts to say, not letting go. His fingers are squeezing into my skin, and my arm starts to feel uncomfortable.

I look up at his face and see the firm stare in his eyes, but also something else... Almost like sadness... Could it be?

Is Alaric sad... because of me?

I pull away from him again, this time harder than before. Finally, his hold on me breaks and

I grasp my own wrist, holding it against my chest protectively.

"I'm sorry," Alaric's deep voice rumbles.

Alaric, the famously stubborn and self-assured Alpha King Alaric,

that face?" I ask,

you sad because I have a husband? Do

don't love you at all," he answered

to say apologize...For the past and for now, I shouldn't have

rasps. He's staring at his own hand, like he isn't sure that he's the one who commanded

still the Alaric

House this morning," I say, wanting to change the

made quite

idea about me my whole life. Why should

they judge me for being a princess. Somehow, I'm never quite what people want me to

and square my shoulders, physically transforming myself into the picture of stability and

I know what I'm capable of, and

Chapter 0099

that really matters.

""When's t

in DarkWood?"

is Mia's last day for this round of treatment. The doctors will want to see

to Mia's appointment today. Hopefully we'll have some answers about how to treat, and possibly cure, her illness soon, but it's still too early to tell. "Oh..." Alaric's voice sounds smaller than usual, and he's got a

quite uneasy. I need to get