Alpha's Worthless Remorse
The air was thick with the sharp, metallic scent of blood. In the dim light, Jacob's expression twisted—shock and regret flashing across his face.
He rushed toward me, his hands trembling as he reached out. "Chloe, are you okay?" His voice cracked.
Turning to Hazel, who still wore a faint, self-satisfied smile, he snapped, "Go get the witch doctor—now! If anything happens to her, you'll pay for it!"
I pushed his hand away. "Why are you pretending to care now? You have a child on the way, and you still dare to claim you never betrayed me?"
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