Elliot’s POV“Maybe you shouldn’t go in there angry,” Beta Leo tried to say just as I pounded on the door of Rebecca’s apartment.“I’m getting her back, even if it’s the last thing I do,” I said without looking at him.“I know. But I’m just saying—” His words were cut off as soon as the door opened,
I knelt in front of her so I could be at eye level with her; my knees hit the ground with a thud. I was about to do a lot of groveling, so I hoped she was ready for it.“Baby…” I whispered, my voice almost unfamiliar. I had never called her baby before, and her eyes shot at me at the sound. “I’m so
Silver’s POVThis whole thing felt like a fever dream. I couldn’t believe that Alpha Elliot was kneeling before me, his eyes wet with unshed tears, confessing that he loved me.Holy hell. Elliot loves me? Could this really be happening right now?I wrapped my arms around my body, desperately tryin
His brows raised when I pulled him into the room and shut the door behind us.Elliot was still breathless from our make-out session, but he took in the room around him, checking out the bedding, the dressers, and the vanity on the far side of the room. He admired the artwork on the walls and a coupl
Silver’s POV“So, just like that, you aren’t divorcing him?” Marco asks on the phone while I finish packing the little belongings that I bought to Rebecca’s house. “He says some pretty words, and all is forgiven?”“It’s going to take some time for me to truly trust him,” I admitted, biting my lower
It pained me to hear him say this.“I wasn’t thinking clearly,” I admitted. “I was rash, I know that. But that doesn’t mean I don’t think of you as a friend or value your opinions. I’m sorry if I hurt you…”“You said goodbye to the chef and not to me,” he murmured. “It made me feel….” His voice trai
Silver’s POVMy heart was hammering as we pulled up to the hospital. I stared at the familiar large building in front of me and waves of panic hit me like a freight train. Memories of my time in this hospital consumed me and I thought about the last time I was here. It was right after I was kidnappe
Elliot walked over to the bed, and I could feel my heart cracking from the pain. I knew this was too good to be true. He lured me here so I could see him with his mate; he wanted me to see what I was missing when I divorced him. I felt a part of me slipping away. I was a shell of myself and there wa