All Chapters of Alpha's Regret: His Betrayed Luna: Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

"Stella talks too much, none of it is interesting," he snickers. "She happens to have more in common with my teenager than she does me." "Val," I say with a snorted laugh. "You kept our baby's name." "So did you," he counters, "Serenity almost had my balls when she learned of its origin but she came to terms with things, she understood how much it meant to me." My lips pull into a smile, she was A much better woman than I am, I'd never go for the idea. She indeed must have been a wonderful person, I remember being angry at him and him for being together and all she could tell me was she would try to love him as much as I did. God, it angered me, but looking back? She was trying to be nice and things were hard on her end too. "I'm glad you had him, Ez." "What about you?" he says, quickly changing the topic. "How did your umm, husband take it?" My blood boils at the mention of him. I've never been so hurt in my life, and what's worse? I can't find peace or retribution. "Never t

AMELIA My mind has not known a moment of peace since Ezra made me that offer. Not only have I been drowning in my own thoughts, but I have to deal with Trix and all the shit she has to say about the matter. Trix is more maternal than I am. She jumped right into motherhood the second she knew I was pregnant with Vale, and now that our kids are without a father, she wants me to fill that void so fast. I blame Ezra. She was silent until he decided to ruin things for me. Im not certain if I want to do this again with Ezra. I've been married fourteen years, and not once in those years have I thought of him as nothing more than an ex. It's a learning point, I said, but now I have the choice to take that lesson again, except now I have no notes. He's a different person, and I don't think I have it in me to pretend to be his wife for the world."Miss Amelia!" Devon screams, ruining my intentions of staying hidden. I walked past Ezra's sister, and she mentioned he was home and I immediately

LANDONThe last thing I expected to hear when I walked into Ezra's office four nights ago was that he wanted to marry Amelia instead of Stella.Honestly, I wasn't fond of the girl, Bridget and the council were merely forcing her on us and Ezra budged. She was a safe choice, until she wasn't. I'm thankful he broke things off with her, she didn't suit him, they looked good together but not in theory, they made no sense.The second shock I received was an invite to be one of three witnesses, one I didn't decline and today is the day, he called me an hour ago to let me know Amelia agreed and I had to pretend I wasn't happy about it. Amelia and Ezra are perfect together, they always have been, even fate knows this, it's why they had a second shot at finding each other and they have.May their spouses rest in peace but I want them together, I'm hoping Amelia can straighten out his life, he listens to her. The only other person who could get through to him was Serenity and ever since she die

The silence in the car is haunting. I know Landon is sitting on an inappropriate remark waiting to burst but not with Amelia here. I clear my throat. “We’ll need to make an announcement to the pack tomorrow,” I say, but Amelia doesn't respond, nor do Eliza or Landon. So I continue, fingers tapping my thigh to keep myself grounded. “It has to look real.”"I assumed as much," Amelia says. "You don’t need to remind me of what’s at stake, Ezra. I know exactly how to play the role you need me to, relax, will you?"I nod. Her referring to being my wife as a role is a little unsettling, but that's exactly what it is. She folds her arms, unbothered. “You need a Luna. I’ll be here. Nothing more.Landon laughs, loud and proud. “You two sound like a bad play no one wants to see for half the price,” he mutters.“Keep driving,” I warn.He grins at me through the rearview mirror. “Yes, Alpha,” he says with a wink.Amelia looks back out the window, I can’t tell if she’s nervous, embarrassed, or just

AMELIA It's been eight days since the dinner at the packhouse. Eight days since I got married to Ezra. I have been dreading moving in, just like Valerie, who hated the idea; she called me a lot of things that night. She kept telling me her father would never do the things I've done, from moving them to marrying my ex, but she has no idea the things that her scambug of a father has done to me for nearly a decade, and I was just clueless. Anytime I felt suspicious, I told myself that it was ptsd from my past relationships, but no, he was really cheating and I never once noticed. I trusted him so blindly that had I found a lipstick stain on his collar, I would have thought a woman framed him. He was nothing short of perfect to us, and I want the kids to remember him that way. I don't want them to see him the way I do or resent him, but me, on the other hand? I will hate that man, and I hope I get sent to hell so I can beat the crap out of him. Yes, I'm fully capable of taking him in a f