All Chapters of Alpha's Regret: His Betrayed Luna: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

"Again, I shall punch you." I bark out, "You will apologise to her because you hurt her feelings when you weren't man enough to accept yours. You might have gone through some psychological shit, perhaps a psychotic episode, shutdown, or fit but the last three days were enough to come to your senses which you didn't. Apologise to her and make it good."This time, he doesn't argue, there's no comeback or argument, he merely sighs and nods. I can see things piecing together in his eyes one by one, "Where is she?""In her room, she has been painting all day today.""What?" He gasps, concern morphing onto his face.My eyebrows furrow, "Did you not know she paints?""I knew that, I just didn't know that's what she was doing." he swallows, all that anger from earlier now replaced with avid concern. "She's probably been at it for so long that she didn't eat.""Oh, so you now care?" I snicker."I..." "I know," I slap a hand on his shoulder, hard. He didn't mean a word he said to her, he could

EZRA I'm trying to make amends with Amelia, and her willingness to let me is far more than generous. She might have forgiven me, but I know forgetting the hurt I caused will take years.I married because it was Serenity's last wish, and while I did marry Amelia, that wish is half fulfilled. She asked that I be able to move on, but I've been stuck in the past, stuck in the beautiful moments we spent together before tragedy struck. It's not right, and it's not fair either. I will do everything I promised Ame I would do.Tonight? It's my last night drinking, I brought out my favourites and strongest liquors for one last hangover. One last quiet night, one last peaceful sleep before the nightmares start again. Everyone is laughing, they don't know how close to snapping I will be once this is over. But I won't give up, I promised Amelia. If I can't give her my heart again? I can start small, my word should carry."Ceci," Amelia laughs, the carefree sound stringing me back to reality. She'

AMELIA When morning comes, instead of quietly slipping away from Ezra's office and tiptoeing back to my bedroom. Thankfully, no one sees me and I'm able to wake able to shower and take a short nap before slipping back downstairs in my oversized t-shirt. I'm scolding myself while I stand against the kitchen door when a familiar voice breaks through my nagging. "Good morning," I hear Ezra say."Good morning," I swallow, loud memories from last night hitting me harder than the hangover did."You're a busy bee today," he says, his gaze dropping to the fruit basket in my hand."Yeah, busy day." I nervously chuckle. I went out to the garden to pick fresh fruits for the kids' breakfast and to clear my head a little. I hadn't realised that I was holding it until now. "I might as well get a head start on the day. All the kids are home today, so I need to find something to occupy them all before they get on each other's nerves." I say, quickly dashing into our private dining room."They'll st

EZRA I should have waited in my study a little longer. Amelia seems uncomfortable, again.It's been a little over a week since she moved into my room to avoid the kids and anyone else suspecting something amiss in our marriage but she still gets nervous when we are alone. I often wait until she is fast asleep before I return to the room but today is different. It's raining, and I know Amelia gets scared of thunder so I thought to come and aid her but it appears she has outgrown that fear.She's been out to get a glass of water five times already and the only effect that has done is fill her bladder. This time, instead of a glass of water, she brings Valerie darling with her."Dad," Valerie calls out with a smile, her voice is low, comforting. "My weekly allowance is gone and I need to buy a few things for art class." "Where are your previous ones?" I ask, watching her closely. Amelia pointed out that I should put a limit on her expenditure to teach her the value of money and while m

EZRA I'm on my way to sign the new pack patrol schedule downstairs, but the second I see Amelia, I put a pause on that. She looks radiant, I see her coming out of the kids' upstairs playroom with a fake tiara on her head. She doesn't see me yet. Her eyes are glued to the device in her hand. I have to cough to get her attention and pretend to be on my way.Thankfully, she calls out to me before I fully turn to leave. "Ezra!" "Oh, hey," I say, watching her run to me.She jogs up to me, and I have to pretend the sight doesn't impress me. Everything Amelia does is alarmingly interesting to me, almost like I'm seeing it anew. "I see you're a princess today." "Yes, a princess who is a spy and a knight. It's crazy, I couldn't get the kids to agree on one game, and while I could have walked away, I wanted to play with them. It's a good distraction."I nod, "You make a beautiful princess, Knight warrior."Her cheeks flush red, and she almost laughs at my lame attempt to flirt. "Ouu, I have