Reclaiming My Beloved Alpha
His voice rose, a mixture of incredulity and deep sorrow, as his blue eyes, blurred with tears, seemed to grasp the depth of my anguish.
"You don’t love me," I countered, my hysteria beginning to wane into a more subdued, painful cry. I sniffled, wiping my nose on my sleeve as I struggled to hold back the tears. "If you did... if you really did, you would’ve been there for me!" My voice broke as the tears flowed freely. It was a relief that we were hidden away in this secluded corner of the clinic. At this point, I had reached my breaking point, my emotions spilling over uncontrollably.
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