Reclaimed By My Second Chance Alpha Mate. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Listening to Hunter tell the story concerning Skye's parents, made me feel sadder with each word that he said. I don't know how someone could do that to his family and betray his mate, it's so cruel. I was both sad and mad at the story but then I got to understand how Skye got a brother, half brother to be precise.“He had a baby from the affair?” I looked at Hunter with eyes expanded in disbelief. “That must be the Austin guy that lost the duel today” I whispered under my breath, doing a little math to clear my mind on some things. I had been waiting to hear that to be able to confirm how Skye happened to get a sibling.“Yes, he did, with a widowed woman from our Pack…”“Wait, if he had a baby with her, then he must have likely been sleeping with her for a long time. I don't think it was just a one-time something, It couldn't have been. But how could he do that while Skye's mom was sick, what a jerk, he should have been the sick one. How could he betray his mate like that?” I was so

It's a brand new day and I just woke up, yawning. I got out of bed to stretch my body, feeling stiff a little, I think I might have roughly slept on the bed throughout the night. Then I decided to stretch myself, but I think I overdid it as I suddenly heard my back make this cracking noise. The noise scared me and I actually felt the hurt, which forced me to stop stretching immediately. I felt lightheaded for a minute with the way I forced myself to stop stretching immediately I felt pain in my back, and I swiftly reached for the bed to sit and gain back my balance before I could fall. I shook my head, sitting on the bed for a few minutes before getting up again and this time, I didn't feel dizzy.I should have gently gotten up from the bed when I first woke up. I also shouldn't have stretched myself that fast immediately when I woke up, it's the reason why I got lightheaded in the first place. I'm never trying such again. Then I shifted my attention to the mirror, walking strai

“Who are you?” He looked at me confused, his eyes scanning in scrutiny. “Who? Me?” I pointed at myself, quickly dropping the lighter before I could light up the stove to answer the question. “Oh me, yeah, yes, I'm a…I'm a healer, I was put in charge of taking care of you” I told him, getting up to my feet.“Healer?, I've never seen you here before” He squinted his eyes, giving me this look of uncertainty as if I snuck into the place.“Yeah, healer, I'm a healer. Michelle put me in charge of taking care of you, she's kind of busy at the moment so she couldn't be here” I explained myself so he wouldn't mistake me for some kind of a stranger. “How are you doing?, my name is Kimberly, I am Kimberly Peterson and I'm going to be treating your wounds” I did a quick introduction of myself to let him know I wasn't some kind of stranger. He still doesn't seem to believe me yet.I was expecting to get a response after I introduced myself, however, I got nothing as he just kept staring at me i

I hummed, sitting on the floor in front of the full-length mirror and blow-drying my wet hair. I felt so refreshed now after having my bath and brushing my teeth. I felt this urge to go check on Austin, but I decided to stay back with the feeling it might be too early to do that. It hasn't been up to thirty minutes since I left him to freshen up.So I’ll go over later to check on him. As of now, I think it's best I use this short period that I have to have a little rest. However, the time I spent with him and the conversation we had was quite intriguing. It was sad as well, but he's a really strong kid for pulling through all of that. I kept the blow-dryer aside after my hair was completely dried, picking up the headband on my lap to help hold my hair in place. It looked really good on me and I'm starting to think I look prettier with my hair down than when I have it tied up in a ponytail.“Okay, all set and done” I got up from the floor, feeling extremely satisfied with my look, and

“Aah!” I let out a scream of panic, finding out just now that Gordon was poisoned and grabbing my head. How in the world did this happen? I took my hands off my trembling mouth, slowly moving away from the bed until I almost tripped on something. What should I do? Hunter, right, Hunter! He should know that Gordon wasn't sick but poisoned! I ran to the door without thinking twice but quickly returned to my senses when I realized that Hunter wasn't nearby. He left earlier to join the others in finding Michelle. He should do that actually because this is one of the worst cases to ever happen to me and I don't know what to do about it. Poison? How the hell do I take care of this? How quickly did it go from treating ordinary wounds to now treating poison? Where do I even start? “God, what should I do? What should I do?” I kept panicking, going from slapping the top of my face to tugging at my hair. Then I rushed back to the bed to first take the blanket off Gordon. I don't think