ASHANTI'S POV.

"Why on earth will she cut her wrist? Does she want to kill herself?" Alpha Reagan agitates as he paces about the outpatient ward we were ushered into when we arrived at the hospital. Selena is still in the emergency room and the man is nearly losing his mind with worry.

"Did you two fight?" I ask cautiously, making sure to stand at a safe distance away from him. I don't like dealing with this agitated version of Reagan.

He stops pacing and turns to me.

"Well... I didn't raise my voice at her, neither did she at me. We just you know..." He shrugs his shoulders. "We just spoke."

"But not in the normal calm tone people use when they are having a normal conversation. You were mad about something she did to you in the past, so you confronted her. Am I right?" He sighs heavily and nods his head.

"Yes, you are."

"Do you have any idea how scary you can get when you confront someone?" I ask, giving him a critical look with my mind taking me back to all the times when I encountered a similar experience with him. The man has no idea how intimidating he can be at at times.

"What was I supposed to do, coddle her after I found out the lies she fed me when we were together?"

just trying to say she probably got

the air and chuckles in frustration. "Great. Just great!" He

He's stressed. Very stressed.

he's stressed up. I can feel his pain and frustration. Is tand before his talk statue and look up a his face. Without saying a word, I take the hand off his face and hold it mine, my eyes never leaving his. "I know it's hard, but I need you to be calm. Pacing about and agitating will not do you any good. Come here." Still holding his hand, I lead

just really baffled that she would think of doing such a thing. We didn't have a big fight. I didn't raise my voice at her. I only told her I wasn't going to go see her again until she was ready to tell me everything I

what got her scared. She thought she would

she should have thought of that before lying to me the

in there looking like this, she's going to try to kill herself again." He shoots

understand that what she did was totally uncalled for, but give her

to. I am so mad at her right

to stay calm." I urge, gently panting his hand that's wrapped around my left

minutes later, a doctor comes into the ward and both rise from our seats and rush over

"Doctor, how's she doing?"

so we only had to stop her from

means she's okay,

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