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Chapter 87 The Aftermath

Michael's POV

"What the fuck Michael! Did you have to hold him there that long with the command?" I heard Ryder yell from the stairs.

"I know, I didn't mean to!" I yelled without looking at him.

I scooped Noah's limp body up and carried him to my office. I held him tight against my chest as my eyes stung and burned.

I looked down on my beautiful little Omega, his head lying back limp. His face is blotchy, and stained with tears. His mouth is slightly opened...

I felt a tear run down my face as I walked into the office and kicked the door shut with my foot.

I walked over to the recliner and sat down. I readjusted him in my arms, as I reclined us back, laying down.

I brought a trembling hand to his face, as I brushed the wet sweaty hair away.

"I'm so sorry!" I whispered as I wiped the tears away from his face.

Goddess, I fucked up! I swore I would never do that to him again. I felt sick to my stomach. How can I have done that? I was so afraid he was going to run away and nev
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Taylor Benderski
Yeah, not okay. Communication is key, but consent is much more important. He wanted to leave. He wanted space. Instead he was given pain and anxiety
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Miriam
Communication IS key after all🧍🏾‍♀️
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