All Chapters of Too Late for Regrets: Alpha Husband Rejects my Rejection: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Coren’s pov.Only one thought pounds in my skull as we leave that darned lake behind.Why does anyone think Destiny will ever hurt Jack? Are they all blind?Destiny is dripping wet beside me, still shivering even though she's wrapped in my jacket. She looks weak but she isn't leaning on me for support. Just looking and walking straight ahead. For five years I've watched Destiny take care of Jack. I've watched her feed him, read to him, stay up all through his childhood fevers.Even when he's being difficult, Destiny has never once given me a chance to think she would hurt Jack, and still... still people like my Beta look at her like a monster.I glance at him and like he can read my thoughts he snaps, "I had every right to worry, Coren. Destiny isn't his mother."I stop walking and grit out, "Enough."Tristan looks like his pride has taken a hit and I don't know which one hurts him more. My disapproval of his recent actions or the way Jack won't look at him, "You crossed a line today

Coren’s pov.I don't want Destiny to ever leave me, and I'll do anything I can to make her stay.The thought rolls around in my head as I watch her in the kitchen, apron wrapped tightly around her waist, caramel brown hair slung up in a low bun, and aromas wafting around her like a soft aura.The morning light filters in through the windows and I'm standing at the foot of the stairs, feasting on the sight of my mate and child existing in silent harmony.I couldn't boil water at Jack's age, and maybe that's not what I should have been doing, but watching the way Jack and Destiny move around each other in the kitchen makes my heart beat warmly.Jack is peeling eggs carefully and for every egg he successfully peels, Destiny tells him thank you and places a soft kiss on his head. The babysitter, Lucy, looks like she just swallowed a lime each time it happens and the sight of it makes me want to walk over and ask what she thinks she's doing by acting like that. I don't simply because I kn

I don't go back on my word because of what happened last night.By afternoon my bag is packed and sitting by the door of the packhouse. I stand there for a moment longer than necessary, staring at it like I expect it to speak to me, or tell me this is silly, but it doesn't. The decision in my heart just keeps pulsing like a sign that this is what I'm meant to do.I had a conversation with Jack this morning at breakfast about me moving out temporarily. He listened, quietly, cereal forgotten as he asked."Will you still come see me?" My response was almost immediate, "Of course, darling. I'll always come see you."He's peacefully taking a nap in his room now, but leaving him here still hurts more than I expect. I want to go to his room and hug him. I want to memorize the lines of his face because I won't be able to simply walk down the hall and hang out again. As I flag down a cab, I tell myself it's temporary. I tell myself that I'll always be able to come see him if I want to, an

Silence stretches over the office for a long minute."What happens now?" The words leave my lips unsteadily. The fact that I'm actually pregnant still feels unreal to me, still feels like something that I'm sure I'll be told was a mistake later on, but until then, I need to know my fate.Courtney hesitates when I ask that question and that alone makes my spine stiffen. "What happens now" I repeat, my voice hard and the look in my eyes leaving no room for doubt. I'm not here to make her feel less guilty for what she's done but I won't let her guilt be a pass for her not to give me the information I need."Well, you'll need rest," she begins carefully, "You'll need monitoring and," Her lips press together, "Destiny,""We're not doing first names." The words fall out of my mouth before I can stop them and Courtney looks away. I'm more hurt about her betrayal than I realize and I can't help if it shows. We can't be on a first name basis anymore. She can call me Luna Destiny, and I will