Rejected, And Became A Heiress

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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.

stubborn and self-assured Alpha King Alaric, start apologizing

you making that

I have a husband?

I don't love you at all," he

say apologize...For the past and for now,

hand, like he isn't sure that he's the one who commanded it

still the Alaric

to the Pack House this morning," I say,

tells me you made quite the

the wrong idea about me my whole

too. They judged me for being an orphan, now they judge me for being a princess. Somehow, I'm never quite what

I stiffen my upper lip and square my shoulders, physically transforming myself into the

I know the movements. I know what I'm capable

Chapter 0099

that really matters.

""When's t

back here in DarkWood?" Alaric asks

for this round of treatment. The doctors will want to

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 faraway look in his blue eyes. He clears his throat and tries to resume his normally deep

making me feel quite uneasy.