The Alpha Chose Me by Missy Elliottxo

The sob fell from my lips as I held onto him for dear life. My emotions hit, reality seeping in. I had never been sure if I was ready to be a mom, but I never wished for anything like this to happen.

My head was a mess. I still couldn't understand how I could miss something I never had but I did. Our baby was part of me, part of us and now nothing.

"I just want to go home please". I cried.

"I'm so sorry baby". He whispered kissing the top of my head. "I'm so so sorry".

I wasn't sure how long he held me, but I didn't want him to let go. As much as I was angry, he always had a way of calming me down. He moved us making sure I was comfortable, my head resting against his chest. "Is this okay for you, are you sore?".

I was but I didn't care. I didn't want to move.

He was my safe place and right now I needed him more than ever.

......

I was ready to be discharged. Well, I was discharging myself. The doctor came and went. Explaining to me and preparing me for what happens after a miscarriage.

But that wasn't the reason they wanted me to stay another night. Some paragraphs are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Job n lb.com. My injuries weren't serious, but they wanted to keep me for observations. I was not doing that. If anything were to happen, I would have the pack doctor.

me to him first. He hates

don't think this is a good

against the idea of me discharging myself. One more night wasn't going to hurt me

to be in the comfort of

walk". He ran a hand through his hair. I knew he was holding onto his temper for my sake. "Stay for one more night and I'll take you home in the morning".

"What?". He frowned.

so why are you trying to

get the best care. They recommend you stay another

with. Was there something he wasn't telling me? Something he didn't want me to know? Him keeping things from me was nothing new. "Fine". I gave up, I

"What, no".

"Yes".

"You're being difficult Leah".

was, but I didn't care. I wanted to go home; I didn't understand

He was cut off by a knock on the door before his mom poked her head

another night and

"No, you're not".

come back". She