Semua Bab My Alpha Ex-Husband Regrets: Bab 281 - Bab 286

Trista’s POV For a few minutes, I didn’t say anything as I processed what I’d just learned. I felt dismayed knowing that both Sven and Alpha Lemone had been in business together and were both involved with Blue Orchid. It felt like almost too much to deal with at the time, and I didn’t want to argue anymore. I was starting to feel emotionally drained, and I wanted to see my children. So I politely excused myself and went out to the playground to find Billy and Belle. Belle was sitting quietly on a grassy patch making a crown out of flowers. She still didn’t have the strength to climb the ropes the way that Billy did. I smiled when I saw them, my beautiful babes. Everything I had done in the past five years had been for them, to give them a nice, stable life. But now here we were, at Blue Moon Crescent Pack, hiding out from dangerous men. I still didn’t know why Johnson was lurking outside the pack borders. Just as I didn’t know if he was hur

Trista’s POV After Hazel and I put Billy and Belle to bed, we went and sat outside with a glass of wine. “Thanks for letting me stay here,” Hazel sighed. “Carlos had taken over my room. I can’t even stand the thought of sharing a room with him. He’s such an asshole.” “He sure is,” I agreed. The night air was cool and still. Sounds of other people laughing and chatting echoed through the pack. It was a familiar sound to me, night at the pack. I realized that I’d missed it all these years. There was something special about the pack at night, an easiness and calmness that came from being far away from the lights and sounds of the city. “You can reject him,” I told her. She took a long sip of her wine and sighed heavily. “It’s not that easy,” she replied. “Rejections never are, but you deserve better. You can reject him and divorce him. I know you think you’re doing the honorable thing by staying married to him. Tr

Trista’s POV “Mama?” I opened my eyes and squinted. Billy and Belle were standing at the door, holding hands. The sun was streaming in through the window. I felt groggy. What time was it? I rolled over and glanced at my clock. 11:00am? How had I slept that long? Oh my goodness. How long had Billy and Belle been awake? They must be starving by now. Hazel and I had stayed up really late chatting. It had felt so good, finally telling her all the things I’d been keeping bottled up inside of me. I knew I could trust her, and she’d listened patiently, reassuring me that everything was going to be okay. When I’d finally gone to bed, I’d fallen asleep right away. It had been a deep sleep, undisturbed by the nightmares that had been plaguing me. Nightmares of a white beast, being hunted and stabbed by a group of men, all of them with Carlos’ face. I’d been waking up every night, cover