The Beta’s Regret

Chapter 70

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My gaze shifted to Eve, who was staring daggers at me. She had been trying so hard to make Eros only focus on her, but somehow his gaze had found me, and I couldn’t say no when he asked me to dance.

My heart was thudding wildly as he held me close and I inhaled his domineering scent.

Eros was slow, and patiently guided me to dance with him, though I accidentally stepped on his foot once or twice.

Everything felt so new.. like Eros and I were rewriting new chapters of our lives.

“Sorry.” I mumbled, but he shook his head.

“No need to be. Plus, I know you dance very well when you aren’t dressed in a flowy gown. Maybe you’re more comfortable in a towel,” he grinned mischievously,

My eyes went wide at his statement, and he took as cue to slam my body against his.

I gasped due to the unexpected move and almost lost my balance, but his hands immediately snaked around my waist, traveling up my back to hold me in place. I shivered due to the intimate touch and tried hard to conceal the blush rising up my cheeks. Things were happening to fast, or wasn’t this what I wanted?

My gaze fell on Eve, who was fuming, and if looks could kill, she would’vestabbed me a hundred times.

Eros kept twirling me and pressing me on his body, and I forgot how to breathe. His touch was doing things to me, making me enjoy the way he held me and picked me up by my waist and circle around before he put me down on the ground again. In our previous lives, I don’t remember if we ever danced in a ball before.

My breathing was labored, and I struggled to stand straight. Eros raised an eyebrow, “Looks like you need a break”

I smiled and tried to hide how shaky my knees were. It wasn’t because of the dance, but because of having him so close to me. Every time he touched me, it sent sparks all over my skin, tingling down to my core. I only felt this way when we were mates, but now that it’s happening, I was even more confused.

Thus, I gave him a weak smile and headed towards a nearby table to sit and relax. Seeing that Eros was finally free, a few more girls approached to dance with him, but he shook his head and looked at me once to check if I was okay.

I gave him a thumbs up and he went to talk to the alphas while I sat quietly by the table.

Eve ran after him after giving me a scathing look and I rubbed my neck that felt a little sore after all the twirling.

Then a little fight seemed to break out within two packs and soon, most of the men went to sort it out. Meanwhile, I went to the bar and decided to drink something. The bartender who was a young man, probably in his early 20s only smiled genuinely when he saw me.

“Hello, do you have some water?‘I asked him, and he shook his head.

lady Would you like something stronger to drink?” His voice was

have any soft drinks,

thought about it for a bit and replied, “Let me make you a

for his effort and two minutes later, he

“There you go.”

of lime hit me. The drink was

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Chapter 70

on the counter and wished to go to the loo,

bartender looked at me worriedly. “Are

stomach

dancing had made me dizzy, and my stomach was revolting after I had the drink. I took a

sweat. I had put some distance between the party attendees and gotten to

air would make me feel better walked towards the shrubs and flowers

fell down on the ground. I couldn’t even shout because it was hurting like hell and even

not even aware when tears started flowing out of my eyes.

my bones were snapping and wanted to jump out of my

I was blinded by pain and felt that it was some wild animal that had come to eat

against whoever it was, digging my nails into the flesh and kicking or trying to, while the

how I had imagined I’d die. Was this life over?

hands slowly turned me over, making me

foot connect to someone’s face. If that

wrong? Are you hurt?” I heard a voice, but who was talking to me? I knew the person, knew the touch, but the pain wasn’t letting

I said as the person pushed me

He asked, and I said. “M–my bones, my stomach everything inside of me

only chuckled, and that made

away from the pain and looked up to see Eros smiling at me. He was stroking my face, pushing the

dying, Eden. I won’t let

I groaned as his hands tried to hold me in

I did not reply, he spoke again. “Talk to me. What are

me to write an essay on my pain Could he not see how I was

groaned as another fresh wave of pain shot up from my spine, all the way up to my