All Chapters of Alpha Zayne's Regret: Chapter 51 - Chapter 55

Marissa POV His eyes were back to their normal hue by the time I got to the dining area. I was starting to believe I had imagined them earlier. “You look amazing." He gasped and smiled in appreciation. The dress was a perfect fit. Thin straps, hem just above my knees,sweetheart neckline, nothing too fancy although I could tell it was expensive. There'd been some jewelry in the vanity and makeup as well. I didn't see why I needed to get dressed up to have dinner inside the house but I obliged. Now that I was in the dining room, I could see why. Zayne had changed into a navy white shirt and navy blue slacks. The sleeves were rolled up and top buttons undone. He'd doused himself in some sort of earthy cologne and his hair was still damp from the shower. " Well, this looks quite formal.” I commented, looking around at the dining room decorated to look like a fancy restaurant. " Just a little bit of fun." He smiled and gave my lips a quick kiss. "The kids would join us soon.

I don't know of any trips to England. But I could ask Hannah and Violet to make sure. They were in her entourage more often than I was." Kim said, looking at the yellow piece of paper in confusion. “I have a feeling they wouldn't know either.” I tapped my foot restlessly as I drafted a new plan. " She only spent the night. The bill doesn't account for anything else.” She mused. " She paid for a night. I doubt she actually stayed that long. Does the date mean anything to you?” She started to shake her head and then paused, “October. She went to spend a week with Marlene. She never takes escorts with her on those trips because, as you know,Marlene can't stand us canines.” " Does she visit Marlene often?” I asked, my foot tapping faster as the gears in my head began turning. " Not really. Maybe twice a year but she hadn't visited in almost a year before now.” I stared at the remaining receipts with renewed interest. “Pack your stuff, Kim. We're going to England." *******

Marisa's POV The woods again. As familiar to me as my own house. It was easier for me to tell when I was dreaming now. The realization came almost instantly. I was wearing the same dress and shoes from dinner. I briefly thought about taking off the shoes and hefting them as a weapon. But the last time the wolf had appeared,it had been harmless. I looked around me, squinting my eyes to peer deeper into the shadows but there was no sign of a wolf anywhere. “Hello?" I called out and my own voice echoed back. I was alone. I began to trudge through the woods. It led to a cliff in some of the dreams. Maybe if I could find my way there, I would wake up. I slapped the thick foliage away from my face as I plowed through, my thoughts racing. I'd been at dinner and then fainted. Was I sick? Surely there would've been some other warning sign before now if I was. Was it stress? Or maybe I wasn't getting enough nutrients in my meals? None of those sounded like good enough reasons for a fain